Northern lights

[Intro]
Yeah, S

[Verse]
No cars out in full, call me Cool Hand Luke
I'm just a kid like you, from the 412
But maybe a bit different, I'm spitting
Rapping gifted, can't listen
I precipitate hits for the misfits
Tripping off a tab like the start of a paragraph
S is on deck, put in work like a mexican
Can't cancel me yet, I got a lot more I'm getting at
Yeah, I got a lot more I'm getting at
So much more waiting for me on the other side
I ain't Russian, but I'm Stalin, taking time
I've been thinking out the box with this frame of mind
Running in circles so I'm never gonna fall in line
Trim it down like two or three minutes, nah
I won't fit in, keep going 'til I'm finished
'til I see the northern lights on the mic, like a ribbon
Or 'til I drop dead, hear a croak or a ribbit
I just wanna thank all the fakes that been switching
Say the right things, all their actions speak different
I can see the way that I might get offended
But I'm not too tight, I won't fight, I learned a lesson
I've been on this verse for like 15, that might mean
No hook, I don't fish for hits, yeah it's no luck
Pass, I just need a vent for the past
I just wanna shoot my shot and laugh

[Outro]
Thanks for listening everybody!
This has been your host savesomeone
Hope you have a Happy New Year