Sickness-SALTNPAPER

[00:23.52]my mind was in need of nurturing tired [00:25.49]and worn down this ground shift in my stance [00:27.80]a chance to turn it around [00:29.23]when the body reeks havoc a speech of sheer madness [00:31.86]could turn into a death trap so run past it [00:35.37]I'm gunnin' runnin' for the door to exit a point in time [00:38.08] whatever you call a stand still in a book of rhymes [00:41.14]I call it life man [00:42.43]you should choose the right plan [00:43.82]I'll live a life span [00:45.21]in front if mic stands [00:46.98]so If I don't keep a level mind [00:49.52]an unhealthy state of rhymes [00:50.70]could lead to rebel lies to self [00:52.75]off the shelf [00:53.86]I wipe the dust from my mind's pages empty spaces [00:55.34]I fill in with pencil drawn faces [00:58.42]to document the different moods and occurrences [01:01.19]they hint to me these pictures move where assurance lives [01:04.21]so I draw the nourishment fruits of the purest **** [01:06.68]and keep the styles up to date and keep moving it [01:09.96]made a few trips [01:11.20]through where the truth lives [01:12.53]back to the roots an old dog learning old tricks [01:15.61]new bits and pieces to fuel the heeling process [01:18.41]I only hear the word of others void the lost message [01:21.30]I take this sickness and turn it into sick **** [01:26.86]I take this sickness and turn it into sick **** [01:32.63]I take this sickness and turn it into sick **** [01:38.35]I take my sickness and turn it into sick spit [01:41.76]that ill **** [01:43.56]I stay zoned locked up inside my koo koo's nest [01:46.42]but never slip up when doing what I do best [01:49.04]smooth rhythmically script writer speaking in code wizardry [01:52.48]meaning a flow blizzard breeze winds in simplicity [01:55.35]then transmit it over drums and bass lines [01:57.99]spit it for a minute you get it it's too late I'm [02:01.05]climbing up this ladder [02:02.06]leaving behind what isn't needed I take a breather [02:04.55]crank the speakers let the pen bleed it out [02:06.99]over pages, blank sheets, the canvas is [02:09.75]never out-dated I create what's passionate [02:12.80]turning these, otherwise routine, thoughts that visualize painting [02:15.64]pictures like tableaus on infinite skies [02:18.40]chillin' on cloud nine while filling on proud wine [02:20.91]a state of drunkenness pumpin' this with a loud mind [02:23.76]I get inside the beat and rip it from the heart of it keeping [02:26.99]the blood boiling through your veins like an arsonists [02:29.69]I take this sickness and turn it into sick **** [02:35.44]I take this sickness and turn it into sick **** [02:41.06]I take this sickness and turn it into sick **** [02:46.76]I take my sickness and turn it into sick spit [02:50.03]that ill ****