LigeNewton:
Scratch that last conversation
And you can count on cutting out
Every word yet to come out of my mouth
You never mentioned moving on
On top of staying so strong
And now i'm standing still
JJ Jones:
You were told to the bring the pain so from the ceiling’s where I hang,
Deflated as the rain decides to pour on my parade,
At any given day these thoughts could flip the other way,
But I’m stuck like this for now and yea I feel like I could break.
Keenote:
You wanna tango
We’re not tied, we’re tangled
Sundried from the spotlight, angel
How’d those fun times rust up your halo
Washed up wings keep me unstable
Giving everything until life’s not painful
I had dream, what’s unsettling
That goddamn dream’s what taught me fake hope
Shadow:
Today my fucking back hurts, still able to write this rap verse
Forgive Me For My Synapses, I'll think before I act first
No actors. But here I am I play my role to a T
Killed the game cause I'm original overdosed with ingenuity
Hotrock:
I'm nervous, not pervish, slick when i spit some verses
Play with words in herses, jerking off on mommas purses
No really what's the worstest, that can happen
When I'm rapping, naked in saran wrap wrappin
Everybody staring traffics jamming
LigeNewton:
Reflecting road side images
Too much to tie together
Too much to comprehend
JJ Jones:
Release me from my chains it feels my brain is playing tricks on me,
Cutting against the grain is all I know a fish swimming up stream,
Jump in the river take the lunge into life and see,
The beauty of it all and it all feels like a dream.
Keenote:
Sign shit with some malcontent
It’s in blood cause I’m bout the mess
I was in love with your paralysis
Taught her how to tower threats
I invested what I had left
A fucked head and background checks
Wouldn’t say it worked, but it’s the best
My life over yours, Death
Shadow:
Chemical imbalance, in my mental, I'm not challenged
Stay mixed up with this sick stuff but I spit with all this talent
Bad habits are now valid, catch me sippin half a gallon
May seem I live the dream, I don't, still you could only imagine
Hotrock:
No I can't even imagine, what the fuck might happen
If these drugs that I've been packing, turned on me attacking
Every little nerve, extremities start to curve
Then trip like a twit, cause it's hit after hit
I was born to be absurd
LigeNewton:
Scratch that last conversation
And you can count on cutting out
Every word yet to come out of my mouth
You never mentioned moving on
On top of staying so strong
And now i'm standing still