Waking up in the crack of dawn
What will today spawn
Wiping the crack out of my eyes
Too early to see my unborn cry
Walked outside to find an earthquake
At my wake
Stepped on it and broke mother's nature back
Lectures feel whack
From father time like
Time heals all wounds
Y'know something like that
Now im up here
Trying to conjure tears
Throwing bricks just to vent
My bars sock the face and cause a dent
Excuse me for the dentures
Of this misadventure
Please embrace my style
Well really brace
Cause its kinda passive aggressive
Emphasizing on the aggression
Suffering, the repercussions, executions and the actual cutting
From life that gave me this here lesson
Thankfully I didnt take the wrong path
To pathologically feel lessened
Let me spit the verse
Oh excuse me what was the chapter and verse
Mister reverend
Loss my morals
In an avalanche of sorrows
Show respect now and kneel son before your get taken
Found The quiet gone to the next dimension
With Straight faces in a freak accident
Forcing bent enlightenment
My Rebellion is permanently concealed
Using tactical device and technique
So you can feel
That im trying to keep things in tac
Going tic for tac
Freshening the scope
Aiming for the source
On course for admission
A college of the universe
From the source
Reach for new statuses and awards
But I didn't make the cut cause I was cut from the sword
Introduction of the abduction
Of this abnormal induction
With Extraterrestrial functions
To extract the brain
From it's frame
Please don't make me a lame
Or is them to blame
Wit some Why i oughta or why is it harder
C.ommon
R.eaper
A.iming at
C.ordial
K.ey
K.eepers
I.nterference
L.egends
L.ooking
S.udden death
Explaining how crack kills in one breath
Bloody nose from one cut
Old heads said
Keep ya what know clean
Sorry runt
Just trying to get a cut
It's obscene
With this odd scene
Seeing the way the blade comes at ya stance
From a glance
Cause a plate
From the earth to equate
Adjust to my appetite
To write
And rightfully rearrange my words
Wit a sword
Knowing the ledge
Swinging at yall with a double edge
But I didn't make the cut
I just didn't make the cut
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Waking up in the crack of dawn
What will today spawn
Wiping the crack out of my eyes
Too early to see my unborn cry
Walked outside to find an earthquake
At my wake
Stepped on it and broke mother's nature back
Lectures feel whack
From father time like
Time heals all wounds
Y'know something like that
Now im up here
Trying to conjure tears
Throwing bricks just to vent
My bars sock the face and cause a dent
Excuse me for the dentures
Of this misadventure
Please embrace my style
Well really brace
Cause its kinda passive aggressive
Emphasizing on the aggression
Suffering, the repercussions, executions and the actual cutting
From life that gave me this here lesson
Thankfully I didnt take the wrong path
To pathologically feel lessened
Let me spit the verse
Oh excuse me what was the chapter and verse
Mister reverend
Loss my morals
In an avalanche of sorrows
Show respect now and kneel son before your get taken
Found The quiet gone to the next dimension
With Straight faces in a freak accident
Forcing bent enlightenment
My Rebellion is permanently concealed
Using tactical device and technique
So you can feel
That im trying to keep things in tac
Going tic for tac
Freshening the scope
Aiming for the source
On course for admission
A college of the universe
From the source
Reach for new statuses and awards
But I didn't make the cut cause I was cut from the sword
Introduction of the abduction
Of this abnormal induction
With Extraterrestrial functions
To extract the brain
From it's frame
Please don't make me a lame
Or is them to blame
Wit some Why i oughta or why is it harder
C.ommon
R.eaper
A.iming at
C.ordial
K.ey
K.eepers
I.nterference
L.egends
L.ooking
S.udden death
Explaining how crack kills in one breath
Bloody nose from one cut
Old heads said
Keep ya what know clean
Sorry runt
Just trying to get a cut
It's obscene
With this odd scene
Seeing the way the blade comes at ya stance
From a glance
Cause a plate
From the earth to equate
Adjust to my appetite
To write
And rightfully rearrange my words
Wit a sword
Knowing the ledge
Swinging at yall with a double edge
But I didn't make the cut
I just didn't make the cut
What will today spawn
Wiping the crack out of my eyes
Too early to see my unborn cry
Walked outside to find an earthquake
At my wake
Stepped on it and broke mother's nature back
Lectures feel whack
From father time like
Time heals all wounds
Y'know something like that
Now im up here
Trying to conjure tears
Throwing bricks just to vent
My bars sock the face and cause a dent
Excuse me for the dentures
Of this misadventure
Please embrace my style
Well really brace
Cause its kinda passive aggressive
Emphasizing on the aggression
Suffering, the repercussions, executions and the actual cutting
From life that gave me this here lesson
Thankfully I didnt take the wrong path
To pathologically feel lessened
Let me spit the verse
Oh excuse me what was the chapter and verse
Mister reverend
Loss my morals
In an avalanche of sorrows
Show respect now and kneel son before your get taken
Found The quiet gone to the next dimension
With Straight faces in a freak accident
Forcing bent enlightenment
My Rebellion is permanently concealed
Using tactical device and technique
So you can feel
That im trying to keep things in tac
Going tic for tac
Freshening the scope
Aiming for the source
On course for admission
A college of the universe
From the source
Reach for new statuses and awards
But I didn't make the cut cause I was cut from the sword
Introduction of the abduction
Of this abnormal induction
With Extraterrestrial functions
To extract the brain
From it's frame
Please don't make me a lame
Or is them to blame
Wit some Why i oughta or why is it harder
C.ommon
R.eaper
A.iming at
C.ordial
K.ey
K.eepers
I.nterference
L.egends
L.ooking
S.udden death
Explaining how crack kills in one breath
Bloody nose from one cut
Old heads said
Keep ya what know clean
Sorry runt
Just trying to get a cut
It's obscene
With this odd scene
Seeing the way the blade comes at ya stance
From a glance
Cause a plate
From the earth to equate
Adjust to my appetite
To write
And rightfully rearrange my words
Wit a sword
Knowing the ledge
Swinging at yall with a double edge
But I didn't make the cut
I just didn't make the cut
Writer: Clarence Branche
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