it be the inexhaustible going with insolence
watching seconds flow as images
not persuaded with the stolen rhetoric
need one better than a silver tongue
gold standard
there’s the medicine
only solace in the ending is it’s done
representing for the fading light bearer
type hold a light beer up
chase it with a shot you might clear up
squeezing stones for the blood
nobody told me i won’t be the one
drunk trying to fight mirrors
they just said roll with the punch
i used to think i felt something
i used to think i failed the litmus test
all flaws forward for your interest
and dumb luck
i thought game would be enough brung
to table conversations where the funds front
for now i’ll stay secluded in reluctance
flash a smile for the unaware
stumble through the evening under tungstens
the ideals that they judging by
doesn’t fly cause who needs the presumption
always criticize the ones that touch the summit
done it. running then running back just to watch the faces look disgusted
cause the blueprint gonna need a few adjustments
We teamed up with our NYC homies Backwoodz Studioz, Reservoir Sound, Uncommon and Smoker's Cough to bring you the dopest of NYC's underground on the same album. WATKK