Uncommon Nasa
Dead End
Issa earnest kingdom we're growing up
Means you earn to live here we're growing up
Twist and turn the risk on to rear's not an opt
Fix a burn to fit in but we're growing up!
Think to follow vision yearn for the crop
Then you learn it's fiction blur washing off
Met a girl grave intents ain't all that fucked
Another girl down 6 feet but we're going up

Yeah I been grown up
Knxcke on that shit if the key done got lost
Knock knock lost reason so it's mere reaper
Door free since it didn't cease sealing
Drift out of it damn is this about
Switch channel to stagnation route
And a passage that don't trail to a dead end
Scrap the passage that was carved through this dense pen
A deep dark pen to a cartridge marking
Where ink done lead to this scarring parchment,a
A stretch of words though these raps didn't add up to much
But a debt incurred plus me absence to sum it up
Fell through the chasm of longing shortcomings to
End with a stanza of couplets to tie it nice
But the fall won't end need to fucking grow up
Put the prose in depth me job stunting growth bruv

Yeah you bet that I'm stunting
Secured steady line to the end of the tunnel
Through gloom headlights guides till a bend fuck is coming
Where soon the end might lie not at the end of the tunnel yet
Set eyesight to the end of the tunnel
Stretch those wings and hit your head on the come up
Remember my drive yet it's bare dim no lustre
Guess you read my mind it's the end of the