Canvas Sketch #42

Early morning sin
I watch the weed tussle
Rufflin in the wind
Find out where I stand with the planet
Seeing things to heal the pain steady blowing past my face
I see my early ambitions in the faces of the niggas that I grew up with

I smoke mostly when I’m lonely
Hope to keep it holy vision lowly wise

Double wrap the papers that’s a blanket for the
Tears in the fabric of my spirits
Keep integrity intact
Lease the luxuries for taste
Then face the fact we give it back
It’s only me in the end in that box
I box jab dеath
He hit a weave thеn swing the scythe
Centimeters from my eyes
The devil gleaming peeping pieces from my
Past being
Building heavy steep is my demise
The final covers cumulative knowledge
Knowing how to do it vs doing leads
To two different profits
Plant a seed to fill the emptiest pocket

I hope that one was good, I fuck with that one

Early morning sin
I watch the weed tussle
Ruffle tussle in the wind
Find out where I stand with the planet
Seeing things to heal the pain steady blowing past my face
I see my early ambitions in the faces of the niggas that I grew up with

I smoke mostly when I’m lonely
Hope to keep it holy, visions lowly wise

Double wrap the papers that’s a blanket for the
Tears in the fabric of my spirits
Keep integrity intact
Lease the luxuries for taste
Then face the fact we give it back

It’s only me in the end in that box
It’s only me in the end in that box
It’s only me in the end in that box

I box jab death
He hit a weave then swing the scythe
Centimeters swing the scythe
Centimeters from my eyes
The devil gleaming peeping pieces from my
Past being building heavy steep is my demise

It’s only me in the end in that box
It’s only me in the end in that box
It’s only me in the end

The final covers cumulative knowledge
Knowing how to do it vs doing leads
To two different prophets
I plant a seed to fill the emptiest pocket
It’s only me in the end in that box

It’s only me in the end

Early morning sin
Watch the weed tussle
Ruffle tussle in the wind
I see my early ambitions in the faces of the niggas that I grew up with

It’s only me in the end