NF: CLOUDS

Calmly feel myslef evolving
Appalling, so much u am not divulging
Been stalling
I think i hear applaudiong
They’re calling
Mixtapes aren’t my thing
Bit it’s been awefully
Exhausting
Hanging onto songs this lon gis daunting
Which caused me to have make a call
I thought was balsy
Resulting in what you see today
Proceed indulging
As always
The one trick pony’s here
So quit your sulking

Born efficient
Got ambition
Sorta vicious yup
That’s me
Not artistic
Unrealistic, chauvinistic
Not those things
Go the distance
So prolific
Post are cryptic
Move swiftly
Unsibmissive
The king of mischief
The golden ticket, rare sight to see
I stay committed, embrace the rigid
I am playful with it, basically
To great to mimic, you hate, you’re bitter
No favoritism
That’s fine with me
Create the ridles
Portrayed uncivil
Unsafe a little, oh, yeas, indeed
It’s plain and simple, i am far from brittle
Unbreakable, you following?

I am Bruce Willis in a train wreck
I am like trading in your car for a new jet
I ma like having a boss getting upset
Cause you asked him for less on your paycheck
I am like doing headstones with a broke neck
I am like watching your kid take his fiirst steps
I am like sayin’ Bill Gates couldn’t pay rent
Cause he’s too broke – where am i goin’ with this?

Unbelievable, yes, yes, inconceivable
See myslef as fairly reasonable
But at tims, i can be subborn, so
If i have to, i will rck the boat
I don’t tend to take the easy road
That’s just not the way i like to roll
What ypu think’s probably unfeasible
I’ve done already a hundredfold
a hundredfold
it’s probably that i might press the envelope
ideas so astronomical
incomparable
replay value phernomental
beat selection remarkable
i don’t rick no Rollies
I don’t hang around no phonies
I don’t really got no trophies
I don;t know wht god chose me
Got something in the cup
Ain’t codeine
Change my style, they told me
How tehy come around like, Homie
Man, y’all better back up slowly
Back up slowly
Woo, who are you kinndin?