Wish I Was Ready

Yeah, diversifying my fucking urges, dispersing these fucking verses, I’m fucking nervous, urgent another person we make splurges with cash though, back though with the trap though where’s he at blow, I got this go flow like a river, I got blisters and splinters I give hints to, of miss cues and more issues and tissues that I misuse, this dude is pissed to and a list that I’m making and taking my dream back, the dream racks is three stacks and get these back i mean this back, what this lacks is more kick backs and more lip slaps, where this at is in thе big booth, a big tooth is about to get loose and this dude is about to losе, and this time is this rhyme that I bust out, like what’s the fuss and Russ is over here, and complaining and explaining himself , and it’s raining and staying and playing inside

This time I shine, to go and get myself a kind on line, my dream its seems to big to do anything, I wish I was ready, I wish I was ready

I probably raise a tommy, if philosophy had a motivation, conversations make you think and wonder if thunder would pour on me, if I tried to sign peace it would leash a new thought, what we’ve taught does not help itself, and release your brain and detain your perspective, imposter on the Knicks roster