TΔctition feat. Lean - Sharper (Ill Bill Instrumental)

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(Tactition)

Tactition
and that's the last of it I'll mention, pull you in tighter to feel the rap tension, turrets: fuck, shit then I'll push you away / held your mental long enough that my rhymes are engraved, bars, shackles it makes me the slave to this pen and diary man I'll never behave

To the tracks I do like cockroaches behind a can of Raid, I do what all them Nazis did to the gays / It's no diss, peace and love's my one wish romantic notes in envelopes licked and sealed with a kiss

Blank T- ripped jeans and Emerica kicks cypher freestyle sessions since 2006, your flow's Silly Puddy kid that shit'll never stick, my ish is rubbin' off and you can't even catch a whiff / I live my life through the rhythm of a Bic, pen in the left lighter right like a mit

In the dark a Newport sparks stay sharp like a shark and I never fuck with narcs / My shit's one of a kind like that so-called arc, so when you bite this you'll imprint another ditto mark

Release from the grip, attach to the vices heart fulla holes cut from all these life slices / The day-to-day ain't cake but deniro's the icing, sizing up your downfalls they're always enticing, versatile words I'm a lyrical syphon, crack crack crack pause then follow the hyphen-

Spastic style sarcastic smile gave the teachers shit the pass the minutes for awhile / Graduate '08 Cajon High typically schemin' in my head outside I'm Mr. Nice Guy, no one'll ever know what's happening in my head gotta go by what you see and what you thought that I said, my flow is so deep that you'll struggle to tread I can read your shit better than a book that I read

Category:

Music

Tags:

• underground
• hip
• hop
• inland
• empire
• san
• bernardino
• southern
• california
• streets
• tactition
• lean

[sabacone]

nice job