Concrete Jungle Rhymes

I wanna be like illmatic
Nas had it
Been grabbed it
Soul snatcher
Dream chaser
Big watse man
So adjacent to irredentist
I pack a sentence in raw papers and leave you breathless
I’ve been so tested
By lord above
In the deepest methods
Of self preservation
Can a nigga get a second
My story reckons
A legend in the face of depression
The smile soft
When your happier than you last mentioned
Stopped tweeting
Cause the character count
Couldn’t handle the amount
I was dishing out
Rains in my mind
Never seen a drought
I surpass the expected
Let em figure it out
Cause all lies spread ....by the word of the mouth
Cause anything real take your mind to the clouds
And anything fake only for clout
The toughest choice comes
When you gotta choose one.... you just can’t live without
But who am I to talk when I know nothing about
Your current situation
Feel like a doctor in this rap shit
Keep a verse on me cause i’m easily distracted
Tuck the demons underneath the mattress
Burning a hole thru my mental apparatus
All I hear is static
The multi faceted
Young rap fanatic
Who swears he needs to have it
Put his name up in the rafters
Never got drafted
Despite having classics
We like what’s hip
And that shit is so tragic
Hop on the wagon
We can’t form opinions cause we never put the time in
I’m steady rhyming
Speak so loosely
Pass me a loose sheet
For the world to hear our sonics
We so ultra that I know we’ll see beyond this
While being timeless
In present states of fondness

If feeling like a comet
Means i’m breaking down atomically
Everybody hittin my phone
But aint no sight of me
I’d say the drugs are my blocker
But I write like papa
Speak the truth and deal with monsters
Been a goon
So what’s a goon to a goblin
Every nigga think he batman
Where Robins
Rather have a nigga play his role
Before they glock him
They put him to a stop
But didn’t have the right to stop him
Bodies dropping faster
Than the music that i’m dropping
You can cop the new J’s on the same day i’m dropping
We coppin different J’s cause i’m smokin out my conscious
Flow still the same
I’ve been floating over moshpits

Often I’ve been a user
Often i’ve accused of
Using people more than I use these drugs
What’s your source
Because i’m looking for a plug
And if we spitting all facts
I guess we better get to it
Murking all these rap fools
Trap more elegant
Then niggas making trap music
The bars get graded on a scale
Where trust run deeper than blood
Cause the world so fucked
I can’t even sense love
If you looking for some sympathy
Hear it in the melody
Cause there is no tellin
If the people gon relish me
Cause i’ve been sold out
That what niggas keep on telling me
The come up was so real
That we need a documentary
Then again only do this shit to feel free
They say weed smokers only like to smoke weed
From outside looking in they see me as depressed
But sure of enough I feel like my stress is much lighter
In tune with world when my doobies rolled tighter
Gotta surrender yourself deeper inside self
Cause knowledge on the shelf
For niggas who couldn’t tell
Not placing no blame
As I know we grew up in hell