Glamour

[Verse 1: I-Ball]
Thank grace for a raise on the pace
I’m closer to erase the place that plays no ace
Disgrace my face tryna embrace the snakes
Hit straight from the face will shake my brakes
This Great Lakes I spit with weight will break the freight limit and make space for more to trace
Maybe explain why I’m plain and not a sage
Still need age to train, to rearrange my rage
Set my aim to hate on these lame lates
See what the fame creates in my brain, it may
Be insane but it’s okay, I’m made for range
Came from the rain skating through the pain
Scrapin’ up the change
I’m pullin’ trains with the chains
I’m coolin’ laid with the Cane’s
Applyin’ gain with the gains
Being self made is how I save the lane
Stayin’ above past mistakes is how you evade the grave

[Verse 2: Echo]
Uh, I’m spittin’ divinity in the vicinity
I don’t know what it really means
But it’s an actual catastrophe spittin blasphemy
Get that crap away don’t put that on me
Talkin pillies all the way to philly
It’s killin me to take out my enemy
The penalty is jealousy but not a felony
I’ve sat up there preciously just to come out secondly
I’ve sensibly specially taking seven deputies
While steadily.. taking all the legacy
I’m on dimes time to write more rhymes
As the scene just declines
Open up my wide eyesight
Pourin’ up the sprite right
Gotta fight my fights
While drinking light at the same time
But my fame already faded
I’m an Elsa city native who can say he sorta made it
I’ve gained some sorta wisdom from the bitches that I’ve dated
Rhymes copy pasted ‘til the day is done faded
I’ve waited to see that day but I see it fairly gated
I’ve created such a long time I can’t even date it
Awaited the fate but it seems vacated
I’ve paid and laid the pave for so many new waves
Tried to save the safe main lane but see it sorta plain
Life is like a lame game and I’ve tried to play it
Seems like it’s simple but it’s really complicated
You can say it’s circulated and I’m truly captivated