RUDIMENTARY RULES OF ERADICATION 4ria

[Verse 1]

Two a days
Make a new tune in the mood that i’m based
Nothing to do but to prove I’m great
People only start to believe in you
When your views inflate
Skeptical and critical when you’re grinding
Which proves they’re fake
Skip the bullshit
Don’t let their voices ever get in my way
Integrate hours of writing
Recite through the interface
And in the wake of fighting demons
Heathens, seasons wipe away
Pieces, precious bright as days on beaches
Be sick, treat this like routine bitch
Don’t recycle greats
Need this, i desire great allegiance
I have just been in a league of my own
So just leave me alone
Thoughts that are leaking
Do not ever grieve my dome
Easy to be so deceiving and greedy hoe
Egregious though as a secret
That seems composed of no reason
Like people hold
A peak into minds of the weakest souls
I seem bestowed on the eve i boast
About dreams i coast
See the key or the code to upheaval
Is evil, you’ll see though
Once i just get the green as thick as cee-lo
I don’t mean green like mojito
More green like de niro
They stroking my ego
I’m stroking your bitch’s cerebral
Serene, but it’s lethal