Who woulda
Even thought
It would be
Possible
Its
The
Philosophical
Voted Most
Fresh im
Unstoppable
I drop so many
Audibles
Most say Its
Impossible
Growin
Up it was
Never
Improbable
I learnt from
My mistakes my
Hands are still
Washable
Like a stock
Bubble bound
To be
Remarkable
Systems never
Stay the same
When Your
Shifting through
Obstacles
I became
Convinced
In doing music
That's
Droppable
The voice still
Remains
Because I'm so
Methodical
Hopefully my
Dam
Abdominal
Doesnt resort me
To the nearest
Hospital
Its Slick
Vicky
Kickin It
With
Zippy
They All want
Quickies
But I'm anti
Hickeys
You can find me
Making
Music drinking
Mickeys
When I see
Something
Dope I say
Titties
People claim
They smoke alot
I get higher
Than the 60s
Hippies
Strawberry Cough
In The pock
Of my
Dickies
Told I got This
Submarine
Dick like its
Summertime
Whiskey
Daily imma stay
Drinking exhaling
Loud
Swiftly
The crowd
Pleasers
Imma Stay
Wicked on
Christmas like
Ebenezer
Take
Deep breath
Inside each flow
Asthmatic born
Breather
I don't whistle
When I work
Im not Leaving
It to
Beaver