My Mind

Lost in this haze, my minds fucked up.
Pushin' through the days, waiting for life to catch up.

Rollin blunts just to smoke them not giving a fuck.
Lyrically dissing everyone so they all trying to buck.

But see me, I keep it calm and collected.
While heroine addicts just wait to get injected.

Keep it flowin' through their body as if they were infected.
This rap game I just started and already its perfected.

I vomit complete verses while yall spit explicit curses.
I know that im hot, well shit at least my verse is.

read the rules, get your links up. It's clear you're a beginer, but the structure and flow was on point, just keep elevating and work toward more complexity in your joints, stay at it.

this was aight man
keep spitting