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MIND LENDER

Truth Detective here

Spitting the rhyme

Lending my mind

To your pile

Of discarded things

Why not wear any rings?
Get yourself the Blings

I have dreams

And they are big

The way i write is so slick

Look at this trick

Writing on the brick

Becoming so rich In the process

OF THIS

Alchemical

Mixing of brass and ash

Into one Gold they become


When we meet greet my nigga

Be sparing with the trigger

That flow take it slow

Concealed carry all they way to tokyo

Border control metal flash

What about the moustache?
Keep it man

Like your coins

In the wallet bad

Lined with gold

Designer clothes sold

Forget phone’s

They eaves’ dropping on your thrones

Sky’s see the crows

Flying flocks like gangsters in time’s of

Polios


Homeless people stalling time’s rolling stones

But not the bands

The grime in their hands

A bad way to live my man

Take this amulet from my invisible scans

And see what’s inside

It might be your soul we find

How you liking these rhyme’s?

I bet you have some dime’s

The dollars you get to keep

Don’t say my price is steep

Around me bunch of sheep

With good conviction away my nights i sleep

The spiderweb of my words deep

Where one end’s

Other alone begins


Not from the middle of this

I hear you have become rich

The process has paid of with interest

Little bit of time left

Live the sickes’t life

And place your bet

Truth Detective

That’s nough said

For these rapping reps


WRITTEN BY TRUTH DETECTIVE 


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