Lyrics
2007, now we only halfway done,
feelin like its heaven, but the fun is half begun,
so we spun a web of lies, that desguise the truth,
but i revisit the living when my soul hits the booth,
equipped with a brush, incase ya sole scrapes my boots,
some say its vanity, but im certain where my advantage be,
we spat lines of love, lust, and hate,
shit i even spat a diss track to the beat desecrate,
must i demonstrate, a track that we collaborate,
so hot, that our common states must plot to evacuate,
a studio so heated, from battle tourneys undefeated,
so many tracks uncompleted, left for the recycle bin,
joke rappers on forums spit like they triffling,
send smileys back, just in spite of them, im hotter than,
a thousand suns burnin and yernin for the concerned and,
but ya rapp pussies is like butter, and im still churnin them
as for august and on, let my targets be gone,
cuz i charge with the arms, that send you str8 to ya moms,
have you holding her palms, as you bleedin out psalms,
like your friendship with god, never sent him the card,
have you changin' yer heart, like your faith can be bought,
but if you strengthen your guard, may your soul lay to rest,
and im investin in protectin those who i am affection----ate
and if checkin is like guessin' then i must be professin it,
leave a confessi0n as a lesson, inventing it,
redirecting attention, as soon as the record hits,
the tension breaks lowered stakes, the heads start rockin'
beats knockin' feet cloppin' the room-- it gets hoppin'
now may it slow with the winter, as my flow, flows cold,
hibernation, got you waiting, as new stories unfold,
some souls were sold, and other remain strong,
and ring in the new year 08 with a great song,
