Limitless
Verbz & Mr Slipz
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Young and underrated that's an understatement
Stay patient still running the race
While these same hunger pains push me to chase
Me and Stizz been getting busy laying claim for the tape
Had to leave the cityscape when I was craving escape
It's love/hate coming from the home of the brave
We sow seeds for tomorrow yet the sorrow remains
Roaming these plains for nothing more than hopeless aims
Some slow to gain growth others broke the chain
Only I can tell myself what road I'll chase
Being honest I won't go for fame
But don't want recognition that's a whole different mission
I got limitless ambitions only wishing that they'll listen
What I'm spitting strictly wisdom I don't know restraint
Shoulder mates that can't hold the weight of what they bare
It's only fair I've been here for years
Stayed with a few peers who remained through tears
Others came for the highs
Thought she felt safe by my side
Truth is she only stayed for jeers and eighths we share
I'm tryna steer clear of bad blood
Wasting my time now I'm inclined to play catch up
I've laid my life on the line due to bad luck
Them half-hearted guys dropping lines couldn't match us
Now it's my time to shine define as my rhyme lights up
Humble reflections of the mind
Spent my time perfecting lines while I slept upon my rhymes
A sign of sad times or times of a saddened mind
Damaged by a lack of happiness and all I cannot find
And despite my lack of effort say I try
Under sunsetting skies lying with hope in my demise
Forever close to letting eyes close though I won't
As my goals are set within these messages I scribe
Replacing highs with a natural taste for life
And craving nights that I'll forget with friends I won't remember
Sunken in my depths as summers soon turn November
And I plunder into debt for all I spent upon this venture
Back to the ends there ain't escaping where you'll end up
It's all the same it's only temporary pleasure
We play this game again to abstain from saying we fed up
Ain't nothing left except the stains of what once was
From long lost lovers to those lanes that we won't cross
Souls fading into nothing life goes on
In between the mundane reign longing to gain a hold of
All that truly matters and what never will
So wrong though my sentence real
I vent how I feel in attempts to heal
With the pen that I wield instead of endless frills
I vent how I feel in attempts to heal