#alockrates

from east or west of tha north american continent, compass never dropping it, advance to prominence

watch tha master work, i’ve yet to stretch canvas, put ‘em inna a box & that’s exactly what you stand in, movin’ basecamp to the cut, movin’ up to tha loft, misconceptions about life, to the wind they gettin' tossed

Just when you thing he couldn’t possibly cloned, Alexander the Great finally walks into Rome, blessed he with tha legacy, til death is expansion, philosophies at tha forum, soon to speak in Athans, spin tha wheel & hear that inline rasp as i back in, so even tha art or rappin' seems like foreign practice,

peep tha vocal stylings, out here voodoo chile-in, moon howlin, at night we rise to tha challange, wolf to a pfiefer, it seems he’s turned combative, hear it comin from tha lowered coupe set in traffic, loosing your ends, not hard edges, sans-serif, hard on tha are’s, whats off his hand just Serif,

life’s turns slowin' em up, downshift, chicane, control through limited slip, grab the reines

sittin' over tha city, she moves a bit closer, views of tha coast, blow trees toward Hermosa,

walk against tha law, methods like i’m guy fawkes, tha's reflected through tha gestures as i drive off, through the portal stars in plurals comprise tha murals, he personifies, chiaroscuro

slow & steady, she low an ready, she stand next to the door, "can we go already?" she go down good, an now we datin’ steady, vape balloons, blow her mind like confetti,