Rubberbands by Turn The Page Lyrics

They say a wise man can see all through the bottom of a whale
But a fool can’t from a mountain top
I rise to the occasion when I rhyme on a track
Even LS can see that with the eyes on his back
And even though I admit it
Took a minute to master this
Pushing anything beyond its Limits
Can get real disastrous
I’m crazy
I plan years in advance
A true lyricist do ain’t got á serious chance to fail me
And although this tape was picked together last second
I don’t give a fuck I’m smoking week with the hash in it
All blacks seven [?]
So I don’t want [?]
Unless there’s cash in it
Don’t you see this
The remix mixtape
Sick taste of my mouth from what I was speaking over
Just wait
The last rebel that’s left
My arm’s to short to short to box with god
So I beat the devil to death
But never the less
This critics is never impressed
So never mind that
They ain’t on my level I guess
Let’s turn the page