Jeffe the GMC - Brine Lyrics

Peep the poetry, dip it in potency
It's written on the pavement walk like it's supposed to be
More than talk on your block ya I chose to be
Dropping little thoughts written plots bet your noticing
They let me creep in the shadows for too long uhhh
Now they want me back up in the songs uhhh
But I'm past all that let's get along
I got some verses turned curses about to rain down on ya
Don't pet the Lions cuz them cats might bite ya
Don't trust a snake get too close they're sure to strike ya
Might just ignite my pen like old times
You thought I quit on rhymes I was sitting in Brine who's got the flavor
Never motivated by paper I'm just a hip hop enabler I'm doing verses as favors
These naysayers say, "Jeffe, You must be getting robbed"
I guess I never been the one that wanted hip hop as my job
Raise from decent my therapy the way I vent
To some extent my hurt, my heart, but my radiance
The way I'm vexed, a hex, looking for relief I guess, down this twisted road we go
Peep the the southern CO check the Armijo flow
I've always been the type to grab the mic and let loose my soul
I got a problem I know I hear the beat and I grow
Into the entity I'm sent to be relentlessly whoa
Wait a minute to let the infants catch up
The elementary rap is back so I saddled up
It's time to bring the elements of eloquent stanzas
You pansies on the raft until the rapids gotta grab ya
Now they drowning in the rhythm fo sho
Hand um a rattle will they babble or maraca the flow
Although I won't say I'm a pro still take home the best of show
And throw it on the mantelpiece by the heads of my foes
Ohhh you reap what you sow full circle it comes around
Track for track pound for pound push the pinnacle proud
Do this for my hometown though some hate when I come around
Cause I'm hooked to the music and they be hooked on the meth ouch
Raise from decent my therapy the way I vent
To some extent my hurt, my heart, but my radiance
The way I'm vexed, a hex, looking for relief I guess, down this twisted road we go
Peep the way I never followed the flock
Money has never been the motivation for my hip hop
I do it for the kids that never had them a lot
It's free on Bandcamp my boy so i hope you will cop
And hear my therapy session, musical intervention
Might be passing you lessons or I'm actually venting
Either way I'm here to stay the horses are running
Every day better pray cause the horsemen are coming
We the gifted and cunning wrap it up with some grace
I'm no Facebook warrior bitch you'll get punched in the face
I see the silent disses when I'ma 1000 miles away
I'm on my way back bitches now we'll see what you say
With the titan spit, tightened grip time to put your life in it
Fire quick like from the hip and entwine your design in it
With drive and drift aligned and kick their spine cause rhymes the shine and grip
Your mind is less in line like this now empty out my timelessness
Raise from decent my therapy the way I vent
To some extent my hurt, my heart, but my radiance
The way I'm vexed, a hex, looking for relief I guess, down this twisted road we go
So now we add the rest of our water
And give it anther little stir, that's it! You just made your first basic brine