Rainy day, question if I’ll ever see the sun again/
Shade of gray, darker than the method to the pun intended/
For the one who recommended representin’ repetition/
Just to get the rest to listen to your pile of bullshit/
I’m full-clipse, you just shells with no grip/
Upon reality, too caught up in your movement/
To see the truth went right out the door the proof went/
Now they in the puddin’ puttin’ property to blueprints/
Gotta be the blues, man, that prompted me to do shit/
‘Bout these muddy waters I’ve been walkin’ in my new kicks/
Who’s this? Docktor Speckter, prolly not the cool kid/
Brought up with the thought, why not to wear it if the shoe fits/
Give two shits, about the merit when I bare it/
I’m not the type of rapper that be naming off apparel I ain’t wearin’/
So they ain’t puttin’ me on/
I grab the microphone and then I’m . . . gone/
Enter the chamber: 4th to be exacter than a metal razor/
That’s when I made a pact to practice how to carve your face up/
Face the front, don’t make that face if you gon’ face your son/
Remain a racer until the race is won/
Sue Sarandon, we chasing circles ‘till the paper come/
These loose cannons always waiting on the patient ones/
To make something of they self before they say to breaker-one/
Uh, we caught a case so we gon’ make a run/
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