Throwin' Bottles, Spittin' Lines

The moon is smiling in the sky

But I hate its grin, so I hope it dies

I’m looking for that little butterfly

That would guide me without telling lies

The world is closing down its doors

So it’s plain to feel pain in my core

I need my soul back in my bones

But I can’t do it alone

I am a crow challenging the wind

People’s thoughts about me make me bleed

I bring no misfortune, I’m just living

Before you throw stones, just look whose talking

I want peace of mind, so I talk less

Because at silence I’m at my best

I am the mix of skill and talent

I have reached greater heights that you didn’t

So don’t push me coz I won’t react

Because you and me are worlds apart

If I drop my line I’m sure you’ll break

I think faster than your single blink

I did this to release my stress

I know that this may create another mess

But the fuck I care, this is my voice, this is my heart

C’mon and enter the world that was meant to top charts

For the haters I would always throw my middle finger at you

You would never dare say I’m thin because that’s all you say

You think you’re good throwing bottles at me

Can you take a bullet from a gun you Fagg**

I don’t shot wine, but I don’t need it to be honest

Fact is that you’re a microcosm of my greatness

You push me, hell when you hit my Spot I’ll slaughter you

You throw cups and glasses, I’ll spit lines on you

Keep away from me coz you’ll only feel inferior….

This is a warning shot Sucker!!