Hit Stop

So cross out rules that come from poles;

Free from the drums that goes in hoes;

So they break them down, they bleed diamonds;

Try to fight this creep, it's all in rhyme;

Blues in round and silence, silence gun;

Bodies falling;

Every falling guy's in rhyme;

Pink-toed cat, put the pole to strike;

Matter to the crowd, not the mask he make;

Wild, cold, sweet, but it's free tonight;

Spot and hole, but I see all five;

The graveyard I blend, pretty fools claim;

Shadows of ghouls, there's nothing to disdain;

In the soft face, then come a storm;

Sneaky rise and cry my head long;

Car is weed, oh, pouring, oh;

Bodies grind;

If red is proven, bro, oh;

Shawty go coppin' dice to hang;

More fun to get the same, but

I stop and sang;

Go up in silence down by day;

After red, I will campaign;

With child's fire and taint;

Feels this beat like a round of blaze;

But still truth may decide;

Group intake, oh, on your side;

Look, see how;

Look, see how;

Clues in front;

Clues in front and tangled rhyme;