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EQUINOX (Intro to Tampering with Evidence)

Will Yeng
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Oceanists, astronauts, Oprahs and the average moms Solstice, equinox, broken kids come gather up Repent your sins, get a bitch, tampering with evidence Just live ur life to the best it is, 'cause after this then your time is up Come around People of the united states of the world Im back a second time A second coming, except that im With extra lines and extra rhymes and extra dimes So sit your ass down, get in line Chase your demons, get inside Chasing bitches never slides Chasing millions every time Face your fears and free your mind Escape this sentence, i call that a run on lines Tampering with evidence, y'all know I aint heaven sent But I will make it evident, I'm leaving with your severence kit These chicks all in my bed and shit, can't focus on me getting checks But I say hey! Well okay, why don't I just get some head? Impacted on our souls, we jumping up to brand new heightings Distracted from our goals, but bitch I aint no Man United Brand new black bitch, brand new white bitch Black and white that checkered striping Gettin violence, society ain't never nice, kid Just fly with me to never land, fly with me lil' bitch I'm Michael You might just be the bitch I'm liking, might just be a bitch I'm hiking Might just be a bitch I need (Nah nah nah I can't say that with a straight face) None of y'all ain't even right then Step to me I'll take my knife then Split your shit just like a hyphen Out of sight then out of mind then I expect greater, from my friends who've known me young Compared to haters having fun pretending they're my blood Diving hoops for the day, then tomorrow I fade Then suddenly they're away, when I lose all my fame And I am losing my brain, I am hallucinating And plus this booze aint a thang, and I am using all day Stare down the noose down okay, I think I'm losing my faith Plus I am losing the drive, and I am deep within pain I might blow out my brains, since I'm out of my mind Nothing much changed, since I started the grind My head is in knots, and I'm tying it up Everything stops, so I'm resting my blood I keep reminding myself, yo rhyming is swell But the time and the flows is more aligned to the wealth 'Cause the masses will listen And this time they won't vibe since now they think I see them an eye for an eye Lie for a lie, siphon your ride, try driving my guy Diving from skies, 'cause I thought I could fly Now I am hiding in sight, but I am dropping from planes I'm an obvious soul who had opulence made So bitch sharpen your blade, and tell me something new I am obviously white, come on, bring up my hue Sing with the choir, sing with the pack Tell me I'm fire, or come tell me I'm trash whatever But never will you tell me, that the masses think I'm garbage Y'all is hopping from hotel suites, can't even get apartments All y'all bitches is pussies, just a bunch of dogs barking A bunch of rats bitching how I'm coming on it And I'm jumping on it, jumping never coming I'm thumping buckets and motherfuckers coming at me Equinoxical drop it And I'm thumping bitches, wives, families I'm never coming back, you see me getting mad money Damn it buddy Damn it buddy Damn it buddy Damn it buddy Damn it buddy Damn it buddy