Baptism by Fire

[Saint]

Lefty:

The ink when I write, is blue like my mood or the links on a site
Sippin Yuenglings I think things so don’t blink or you might
Miss my inklings, way beyond your vision n sight
wisdom is tight, mission’s been risen in height
Flyer than a captain, ya’ll acting like you’re missing the flight
Poppin bottles to me is mixing my prescriptions at night
No supervision, my symptoms headed for a collision of plight
Grippin the mic? That’s been interrupted by decisions in life
My wit is a knife, an army of thoughts all the militant type
Pillage and fight til ya’ll see me in a villainous light
We’re similar right? Nah, ya’ll don’t bring thunder here
My number’s clear, when others near I just clutch to another gear
Never lived a day in fuckin fear, mama made me in sin
Bathed me in gin, since a baby that lady raised me to win
A little crazy within, deeper than seas the Navy is in
Stand and battle foes like Alamos with Davey n kin
Fuck radio spins, my baby’s got my baby within
So if there is a God, I’m looking up prayin to him
Wondering the angel he’ll bring, but I’ll flip the switch
Don’t think me becoming a daddy means I wont stitch your lip
I’m just buying diapers early making sure my kid’s the shit
Any given day I’ll still script a diss, I’m still prone to violence
Honed an alliance, wackness gets thrown to the lions
Throne with the tyrants, I stay chillin with sires
All the writtens admired, STILL giving the tired a baptism by fire


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