Interlude

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Kipp Stone - Rap

Interlude

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[Verse 1] Talkin' with my therapist It's imperative I share a bit and care a bit and hearing this A little therapeutic to my spiritual Havin terrible thoughts embarrassing Paralyzing fear of mortality I challenge it by livin on razor edge of my sanity Introverted and anti No one extended hand to me All of my friends and family Microstepin on landmines Cause I'm not on their time My logic is airtight Persona been questioned so many damn times Considered pushing the button, might send an airstrike ID crisis at 25, made me question why thе fuck I'm alive And if I'm searching for love in thе right light Cause who in their right mind Can love a nigga thats left brain Labors of love become th best pain I reserve the right to only choose the best pain Knowin that my worst enemy my best friend I have biscain visions out the screen door This what niggas bleed for Who gonna be the first rap nigga with his cheek bone Buried in the street though Cause he let a tweet go You can dribble you can shoot Don't reach though, ah Might forget where I am at and go back to where I'm from, ay Middle finger to you all That's the rule of thumb How long their revelation gonna last? (How long) Everybody offended and mad Ears so brittle they can't stomach the truth But they need it so bad Imma take it 1, 2 way back To a time where presence of mine Paired with presence of god Marriage of merit and honor, love, integrity, pride Fairness and plentiful honesty bred the power behind words to manifest reality See the past for what it is nigga, his-tory One sided embellished tales of his glory All that tell it how it is, shit is big boring Seein shit for what it is ain't as important All these motherfuckin hills like its ten Lauryns Uphill battle with ignorance, tryin to ignore it I would die for this shit I don't live for it Big diff, long story just a bit shorter Fuck shit, pandemic or a disorder Cap shit, won't stand or sit for it Flip a coin and see what Kippa you gettin I'm really feelin the vibe But any minute the violent temperament could arrive With penmanship and combine to scribble out your demise I've been on some kumbaya shit, I won't even lie But every once in a while, you niggas need a reminder So I'm here to remind you You gotta know you can't fuck with me Now say it out loud Can't fuck with me, sheesh Know a nigga mean it when he talk through his teeth Cause he walk what he preach And he stalk what he eat Like a hawk or a creep Imma dog, Imma beast, Imma god, Imma fiend Homie talk really cheap Penny for my thoughts Got my mind gone, feelin like I lost the receipt Do we gotta pull the stats out Do we gotta pull the facts out Nigga so close to the trap house And he write a verse like a mack round Shootin on wax, hitting shots from the background Came out the struggle with a cap gown Face down fuckin mother nature pull a track out Sun niggas when I black out No charades nigga take him out the game if he act out, man down Laugh out loud at you guys Every bar 25 to life, if I gotta pick a side Every time I pick homicide But The only way I go with suicide Cause I'm the only one that qualify I'm my own worst enemy at least I recognize it Noose be the loose end look at how it ties in Back in high school thought my room was an island Stu my cocoon where I bloom, that was my plan Oh, that's a bar bruh, oh Like I'm Streisand, oh Aura shine on q It's a vibrant thing Grew up a screw up On top of that a few screws needed tightening Shit is like bottled up lightning This an interlude to the lies And a true exercise I conclude nigga's lives In the booth I'm alive Mufasa with the pride You a hassa in disguise, I can see that shit from miles Hoe you crooked when you fly I'm in love with the climb So I never see my prime Ain't gonna ever be a time where I'm not the most high Whos man? Not mine Blueprint, memorized Player hater, plagiarized Every page, every 808 I ever ate alive Every stage, I done slayed every stage of my life I say all of that to say this all came with a price [Outro Skit] I do that for the real Kipp fans, you hear? I didn't even feel like doing that Niggas told me, y-y-y-you gotta punch niggas in the mouth every now and again man Y-y-y-y have to know you can't fuck with me, you know what im sayin? I mean, it's imperative to me, that you know that you can't fuck with me You feel me? It's like, niggas be trash I really shouldn't be saying 'niggas be trash' it's just like... niggas ain't trash I'm just fire, that's what it is That's essentially what it is That's the point I'm tryna get across Yuh

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  • Kipp Stone