Graffiti...
IT...
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[Verse 1]
Sparring is training
I raise the bar when I'm aiming
That mean I'm shooting past the stars
Put in Layman's
Terms and Conditions
Got me yearning for distance
From this Earth cuz my vision
Isn't
Being heard when they listen
I mean I get it...
They don't relate to the words that I'm spittin'
Since
I ain't whippin
Work in the kitchen
I put that stereotype in the dirt then I'm ditchin'
Life's a b**h with a skirt and I'm wishing
She won't be just a flirt
Lemme lift it
The perks I've been missing
Won't be lost for long if I
Put the work in it's physics
The Energy that you square MC's
Bring to the game can't be found anywhere in me
You n***as lame
I don't want your scent in the air I breathe
And if I ain't making sense it's cuz you
Ain't aware, I see
[Verse 2]
But...
Sparring is training
I'm a tree that's growing out of the pavement
I've been enjoying my freedom while my peers have been slaving
My mentality's changing
Inner battles have vanquished
Every challenge I'm facing
Is no match like a match when it's raining
I won't ever go back to complaining
I'm tired of seeing local n***as act like they're famous
f** what they're serving
I'm on the attack, they just waiting
I'm moving fast, they're complacent
Me versus them is just like attic to basement
I'm on top of my game, but
You could make it up too
Take a breath and then take in the view
Oh never mind, I'm lightyears a head
And you behind with a snake in your boot
You can't copy everything that i do
[Verse 3]
But sparring is training
I remember when my heart was in anguish
I could hardly explain it
Fell in love and that was the only part that was tainted
I tell it all in my paintings
Pardon my language
But i say, f** all the hating
Ever since, man, my scars have been fading
I know my dreams are real the hardest part is the patience
I'll never fold
With the cards I was dealt I bet that I make it
And I'm all in
Open up and watch me fall in
Getting deep beneath the surface like some dolphins
Aww sh**
Shawty got some soft lips
I'm going raw, off rip
Cum, shoot, bet I'm bussing all clips
No longer a lost kid
Walking through the darkness
Getting on my boss sh**
I won't ever get caught slipp-in
But i'm out cuz the beat is going off...
sh**
It - Israel lyrics
Album Graffiti