Things we lost in the fire (Keystyle) !NEW!

[Smokingwax]

Ok, it's been a while since I wrote anything, or creatively expressed myself through lyrics.
However, I felt I had to get some small matters off my chest.

The reflection of guilt while I stare back into your eyes, I see a heart-broken //
A future I thought was ours chosen, but now its a distant memory we cant open //
Game over, insert credits but I didn't want to replace the last token //
Some closure //
I can't comfort a soul, when I know I don't want to hold you at all with arms open //
It's tragic //
I could decide within moments that I wanted out of this story and that's it //
Disposed of as easy as plastic, this decision was lingering, antique like a bullet from casket //
A family home, life, sentiment that we all hoped would aspire //
My eyes gaze over the packet of matches, kindle and memories as they are all //
Things we lost in the fire //

[Sccit]

he's back, it's indecisive - like squares wit the reefa'
son used 2 rip mics with the chairman gareefa
tearin urethras of hoes who deserve it
treatin pages like earth, as i keep turnin
cash i keep earnin, hash i keep burnin
like the homie @ Mosque, ash is returning
i burn so much tree that my life is an ashtray
then put cats in check, but request only cash pay

[Smokingwax]

It's the Return of the Jedi, and I stole all of Lucas-arts //
My appearance makes newbies shit themselves, as it's you-that-farts //
Name rings bells like a church-tower in celebration //
Digging up my rhyming ability like a forum excavation //
Im back without no explanation, maybe I needed to relive some memories //
I was doctor do-very-little while I was doing fuck all sucking strawberries //
So I write 1 rhyme, 1 battle then I decide where my loyalties-lye //
I haven't given up hope on the crown, lets dance, watch me make royalty-cry //
I represent the days gone by, me and Gareefa writing during lesson-time //
Like the new pope, the blessings-mine, im back to write some depressing-rhymes //
Im joking but it does feel good to be back in town //
Vets log in, Newbies log out, because your shit scared of what messages of mine are inbound //

[Reef]

Call him the rap Jesus, bhudda, mohammed with his thesis
Indy kicked off proceedings, we know you couldnt wait to see this
comming with shit so hot you cant even touch his faeces
leavin miracles in his wake turning atheists into beievers,
always facetious, giving school girls the creeps its,
time to show these motherfuckers who they dealin' wit,
a Fritzel lovin' cunt, and you'll still be feelin' him
let me wash this blood off my overalls and show you where the Reef has been..

[Smokingwax]

Reefa's back yo' told y'all

[Lightz]

Ok, it's been a while since I wrote anything, or creatively expressed myself through lyrics.
However, I felt I had to get some small matters off my chest.

The reflection of guilt while I stare back into your eyes, I see a heart-broken //
A future I thought was ours chosen, but now its a distant memory we cant open //
Game over, insert credits but I didn't want to replace the last token //
Some closure //
I can't comfort a soul, when I know I don't want to hold you at all with arms open //
It's tragic //
I could decide within moments that I wanted out of this story and that's it //
Disposed of as easy as plastic, this decision was lingering, antique like a bullet from casket //
A family home, life, sentiment that we all hoped would aspire //
My eyes gaze over the packet of matches, kindle and memories as they are all //
Things we lost in the fire //

it's not McDonalds, but "I'm (Still) lovin' it"

[Lightz]

he's back, it's indecisive - like squares wit the reefa'
son used 2 rip mics with the chairman gareefa
tearin urethras of hoes who deserve it
treatin pages like earth, as i keep turnin
cash i keep earnin, hash i keep burnin
like the homie @ Mosque, ash is returning
i burn so much tree that my life is an ashtray
then put cats in check, but request only cash pay

classico

[Smokingwax]

Thanks for the feedback guys.
Reefa and Me going to work some collab stuff on here.

The revival..