Plan in place Planning to handle this my way Before my panic takes face Anxious to handle the situation Face to face Man required to handle the flame See my flame is deeper then gaslines Can be laid Dirty meals being praised By half men half minors Being hailed the head of the table Waist to little to wear the pants Genes are weak and faded Belt squeezes the lightweight In need of extra holes and pegs Tables set and chef reveals The head of the family tree Cant handle the weight and comes underneath the needed weight Bringing nothing to say of greatness To the table Illusions of grandeur Passed downed from plees and prayers Tipping the scales that hold The deeds of the day Little child with extra meat on his plate Sent to be displaying good graces Fried beyond aquired tastes Rotten payment of reasons To light the flame Candles melt away Melted minds panhandle in the sunshine Trying to take a dime Away at a time Of thoughts of plans redesigned Panic then live a lie A life of crime More paydirt in mind Damn the dime at a time Stateofmind

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Seven Sins Little jack horner blowing smokestacks No load of bullsmack Hogwash and the road collapsed Figure those flies out for a moment Then get back to trading raps I'm a jack o all trades And master blaster of facts Hitting rows of shots back Crystal Skull Vodka And Jack mixed wit coke Hacking the system proper Jacked up with muscle mass Carjacking cars to get some lift and drag One man tow service Hook and chain ⛓️ Safety first Target obtained Walk in on a happily married man When is wife is right upstairs He's no cares, xxx rated screams Heard from the basement Jacking off lately in his mancave As a vacation from self claimed mistakes What a waste of gods gift To spray it in the face of an imaginary situation. Talking about vows of past to now Odd how the future is nearer to now Somehow And the past is clearly coming back around Downloading flashdrives of moans and plows When it's sunny out and snow about The oldest joke known as of now Maps and notes up in smoke Telephone books compressed down Into zip files Technology killed the man of the house Hell figure out how To be handy and kept around Somehow Pants on the ground Rod in hand She catches him red handed Pun intended No hope for a helping hand or her to understand Now he's down on the couch Doghouse She wears the pants and he wears slacks She said if he continues to slack Then hit Jack will have to kick rocks And f around on the road Hit the road joke That's an old one A throw back But for those who don't know jack I elaborated the facts X marks the spot Oh yeah No more maps X marks the app Gps tracking

SevenSins Thats the name of this emcee Soul with control on my soul A claim i state, solely My main trait to be displayed with ease See my stlye so free, being spoken live On screen On a livestream Im surprised im even alive to be seen Someway i made my way Somehow This sickened disease being Is teaching the wisdom of reason To reach the lesser sheep Fed a whole load of bull By shepards holding wool over their souls keyholes To push control and wired remotes Umbilical corded or wireless in form Im striping my tires spinning outta control Stop drop and roll Rockets fully loaded Motions taken down as noted Motion being just a Drop in the ocean Rows of obstacles pop up outta fu$king nowhere No local spot of origin known Physical foes who think they think They flex biceps that rival Hogans But ill choke out a Hulk With both those pythons asking For an official finish to the match But as luck would be bad as it is They slap the matt so ravenous But this title match is that hazardous The ref just happens to be distracted By my short escort of a tagteam pro Small in stature But hes as fast as Speedy Gonzales Blinking in and out of vision His wrestling fame came from his hyperactive speed Hands sting and make men bleed His name is Mini Muhammad Ali Between him and me We measure under 6 feet Even if hes standing on my shoulders Two worlds of hurt Lunging forward to hurt any challenger that want to get down and chow down On mouthfuls of dirt One power of combined bros Tagteam name The totem pole of woes We skipping scenes in my mind Like a cd. That been through war and somehow survived Thats why my fallen ivory Has holes in its bone Standing alone as a defensive measure Feet measured full legged No half inches or steps Standard cleverness Never messing with metric messages Western winds i run against Cuz if i run the polar opposite direction Ill end up wet as guests on an unnamed sunken ship Cold as an icicle in ya neck Icepick as chosen weapon Melted evidence Now measure the cleverness in that intelligence Tips to give little snitches Red regrets from slipping lips Lips that get discovered ripped Off with the traders heads! Red breasts and red feathers Compass spinning furiously From electrical disturbances Cardinal direction misdirected End up missing a happy ending Disrespect is the misdirection Far from giving what you get Its not mapped in stars splendor Its not even in the cards Cheap talk and thoughts clouded Shuffle the deck and inspect the scene Ya never seen any cards leave the deck And end up, up in my sleeves Suicid King Sword through the head of the hearts beating to death Flow of red genes Blue jeans, brand new and damn dude What did you do Your blue jeans and kicks Are red as they never been Lost in translation again Bottom to top My glowing red eyes watch the change Make marks that keep me starving For more art Drawing hearts on the ground With all the red blood around Twisted the thought process Running outta red puddles to soak up So i grab ya red sox And twist em up like a washcloth Fresh splash of colors on painters plaques La Raiders grabbing facemasks Sleeping to grow Thats the only console i got to throw Yall a bone A little tip Naw its much more A cheatcode No cap or aiming to play games with sweaty gamers Try hard to play along This isnt your normal game on Its one road to walk Then the fork Then the crossroads Then more twists and turns for you to use logic to go Take it slow but no cheating bro Think fast as you can No continues man One mistake and its game over Fade to black No game genie attached

RIP SCARECROW! He wouldn't murked this junt. 🔥

Everything you do is heat 🔥

😮😮

Longer version

Ye

Is so fucking heavy 🔥

Heavyyyyyyyyyyy 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

bro your views skipped 6 to 3 twice!!!

Yea I got her screamin loud No you’re desperate for a taste “Hittin licks” oh you took DoorDash bag from Starbucks 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 If to you that’s eatin your smile’s torn it should be a frown Better off making that purchase Hell the way you clown, she might be wetter when run the circus Run your mouth Run them pockets Cause i want a latte And I want it now I prefer the cold but I’m in my season So even tho it’s a hot day All that means is HI AC will be my feed while I whip this matchbox you really think is anything A too bit freak Would call his hot wheels I’ll still burn the rubber But fyi I ride no hood, pump, cage or cover The flow is in there somewhere lol idk

Wrote to this at work , check my shorts , I wrote to a bunch of your beats , they way too good not to lol

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This go crazy

I came back to hit it again. Too good.

Fire 🔥 new sub keep it up 💯

Posted up On ya block Ratti tat tat With a Glock Da bitch gotta switch on it Can hardly keep it steady Losing my grip on it Shot my opp then I hit his family No kids his bitch is a tranny

Feels like suicideboys lol

Wtf this slaps kicks punches everything bro🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥

Hell yeah

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Damnn

Man u r a monster?

Everytime i freestyle to this song it ends so abruptly like damn no outro or anything, just 3 minutes of flow then boom, cuts off to the next beat like damn 😑 💯percent 🔥 but still

You got the hardest beats on the platform

5/5 🎉 🔥

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soooo sick

In the public I address myself as logic, these robocops bullying innocent that's tragic Loosing my patience fuck the law the traffic Swear Dem be crashing like Titanic disappear like magic poof We be like Timon and pumba, I fuck with the wild cats jaguar wakanda I be that nigga tchalla black panther

Fire in the wall☠️

At 1.25 sped up. Macro doses Separated by Micro doses Purple poison Stealing focus Tracers feeling fuzzy Eyes are dripping Musics lovely Please don’t nudge me Judge me grudge me For I am on a journey And this world is just an opportunity

Hard one 🔥🔥🔥 +1

Jte le dis et jte lrepete J’ai plus le sourire me prend pas la tête Mes sentiments sont noir depuis mino Jai pas besoin dtes excuse Y’a les faits pas besoin de tes d’explications Isolation jsuis en consolation Beaucoup d’argent pour ma consommation Je déteste les consommateurs qui produise rien Jrespect les salarié pas eux qui sont bon à rien Pas que tant que tu bouge ton cul Jparle pas des pute qui danse dans le club Parce que vend pass ton soûl pour l’argent Vole le gouvernement mais pas les gens Jrespect la vérité mais toi tu mens Jvais changer pour le meilleur Ça peut être pas pire

🔥🔥🔥🔥🥵🥵🥵heat

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I fucking love how you ended this song ❤

waiting ...

Hey hazyeee i cant get up from floor bed after work lol hell yeah

how many bpm

Fire. Trap Keith vibes a lil

Scrap raps all the time, put em in my nap sack of rhymes, just a MC throughout my time, no Einstein but got my IQs that jotted down on lines- AR

Your beats are dope. Downside the fire ends too soon, gotta hit replay. 💪

Is that a Dj premier sample?

1.25x go hard

Hell yeah

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