Wisdumb - Pureexd Lyrics

T.O.M.C

Passive aggressive mastiff with a black eye and a black list
Sharpie mustache facist, how the mighty become average
With a change of heart or outlook, hard earned jack shit
Tends to vanish when your ego gets a blemish or is damaged
Middle school bandits disbanded when the camera was still candid
I held hands with petty cash pretending I didn't feel static
In my brainwaves, the same day I collapsed
Screaming "You morherfuckers will never tame m-ae!"
That's a mainstay, I slang talk so you herbs won't peep my dialect
Don't slang rocks but I panhandle at rap battles
Who's flying next, just try and step
I'll hurt your sensibilities like child neglect
Trying to impress, I was dope, but it's been a while at best

Voice Over (P.O.S.):
Aww but when the words don't change
We don't sing that's why we fade away
Yeah, we do our own damn thing
We don't blink at what tomorrow might bring at all

Prome

It's optional, unless you want to get it done right
So I brought this poem to a gunfight
Pop and roll, lock and load, tip of the tongue like
We spit it from the gut, 'till we take one in the lung
We be snow, sleet, rain, stars, Earth, moon and sunshine
Smoking in the back 'till we drafted to the front-lines
Life is like a salad, this is croutons, it's crunch-time
It's hopping in a ring, ain't no waiting on a punchline
I'm dumb fuck, running on dumb luck and cheap wine
Until I hit the jackpot and get a little free time
Life's like a record with no rewind
A 10 to 4, second door on your left beeline
A checkerboard metaphor, king pawn game of chess
Just write me two or three eulogies and save the rest
Save the inbetween, I don't have a thing to scream
Off a mountaintop, or way up on the silver screen
This epitaph, working on a second draft
Until-

So fuck it! Back to the wall
Crush it! Laugh at 'em all
Hush! Let them try and find the beauty in your face

Yeah! Something, more than a song
Hating? Aw, c'mon!
Dust, let them try and find the beauty in the bassline