PISCES from ARIES by lazy fox

lookin a little bit lifeless
fairfax doin bike tricks
remember when i was a reikes
that was when i started writing shit

there was no reason in fighting it
i was lookin at my spirit rising
from a teenager in his room crying
i had pain but i learned how to bite it
avatar like i ride on a bison
government control the lightning
youngest one to be enlightened
looking for gold like im mining and
im tellin time like a mayan
king of the jungle no lion
meditation yeah thats my shit
you across the street lookin at my fit
you need some electrolytes bitch
from the future i be psychic
my shit is all instant classics
im not even on my rapshit im just holdin up my elbows
yeah im golden imma hero
wit my crew we up on melrose
and im shoutin rip steelo
resurrection call me d rose
now i only hit the weed slow
double swish wjth the free throw
smoking green like cee-lo
on my knees like t-bo
sus lines make you uncomfortable
wonderful
dummy swole
dummy thicc
comical
dumbest shit that i said made Ms.Hutsle pout
in n out without a fuckin doubt
im coming up you want fucking clout
so i cut you off then you run yo mouth
see you pulling up with a angry crowd
with some pitchforks and a lit torch and some rocks in they hand outside my house
but ill find my out
bitch i lift my snout
bust the front door
flip degree 330 360
keep kickin
know that im comin these feet tricky
imma keep on shittin on you niggas you catch these hands imma keep livin till i get brought
down


martyr
or not
keepin peace
on the clock
whippin pizza
and pot
imma swim
imma kiss on a shark
on a cliff
in the dark
make a shiv
as i starve on this red island
this red island



dont you know the rules i think he unfamiliar with the law
number one
better hate on everything you come a cross
number two
better half ass anything youd ever want
number three
all opinions that you have are base on lies and they based on rot
and they based on bias
and they based on god
and we paid the fine
just to wait in line
for these heinous crimes
and they maced are eyes
case compromised
yall walkin
outta vision
thats a givin
tats my back incision
bad decision
all these little rappers isnt
that intimidating
ill have yall incinerated
lookin like a mental patient
windows breaking
country got inflation
only give a fuck about your awesome kicks and the chick-fil-a shit
your visions faded
your blind
no marvin gaye shit
come to throw hands like im not evasive
i dont think twice no contemplation
yall niggas aint shit like the constipation
an abomination
to society
lazy lil fox rendezvous entirely
baby lil mama comin thru we piling
only few are smiling
it is too inspiring
imma goon conspiring

gotta plan and its okay
gotta matchbox in my hand with some propane
white bitch she was off the cocaine
get out
no failin less you gon quit dont spit out
i been bumpin jumpin love baby boy you b-bubble and boil my brain got me stumblin up to a coven where lames only mumblin im out in Dublin(double-in)
love has been”so fuckin weak!”
what is you muttering
parents told me i should never stop coloring
fuck all the lines imma draw right on past em
cut all the ties with the ones who gone drag you


martyr
or not
keepin peace
on the clock
whippin pizza
and pot
imma swim
imma kiss on a shark
on a cliff
in the dark
make a shiv
as i starve on this red island
this red island

its close to midnight
something evils lurkin in the dark
cold thinnin hearts
livin large
“good job guys”
i applaud you on all takin charge
yeah boy i sound like an auctioneer
21st century paul revere
gotta save marcy in the nightosphere
no time to fear
cuz im kinda (censored)
i find it weird
that yall niggas talk
behind back of friends
an then silly walk
like we tight again
bitch i suggest
you quit blabbin and put up your hands
cuz im coming in blasting and rushing your mans
have you running and asking yourself why you ran
wondrous caping you do on the block
always muggin and laughing but now you can stop

wanna buy my trust but that shit outta stock
spreading my wings have niggas in shock
they was lurkin and scheming i learned how to plot
they see my moves and have plans that they got
where they think they ahead but im always on top
i run to the shop
with these sneakers i bought and then ripped em and swapped
i keep evolving i cannot be stopped
hate in your lungs bouta lead you and flop
im the janitor cleanin you up with the mop
got the canister spraying the tee into stock
clothing i made got you all on my cock
lifes a hard knock
if you do your own thing than your bound to be poppin
up until you in your coffin
always got my be head rockin
on your damn knees and this head got you bobbin
bring the money to the hood im robin reincarnate never stoppin till i get brought down

• Hip-Hop/Rap
• alternative hiphop
• alternative r&b
• experimental hiphop
• psychodelic
• underground hip-hop
• San Francisco