Many say that doves will cry
As if the sacred love will die
Above the try
Of poets hypnotized by jewels and dubs that's sized
Fake handshakes will be what the random golden gloves disguise
Versus "actions speak louder than words" how smiles and mugs reply
Now tell me who is up to ride
Through manifested cuts with pride
While no admission" be active drug of choice with cuts denied
Many wanting handouts and be down to test their luck in ties
I gotta get this cake ($$$) and if you got it, go and bust some pies ($$$)
That's hard to overlook like a Burlesque trying to shake her rear
You better watch your back for all the random wolves and snakes in gear
That's down to sign you to their time but got some goons up on the low to put an end to your flow quicker than Ricki Lake's career
Understand the method that I'm down to greatly rep with me
While passion and temptation will forever two step with me
While I give the game of life my all with nothing less from me
Until my expiration date, will see it as an effigy
2018 - Kris Smith
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