Love is like a broken game.. how you gonna piece a puzzle blindfolded n hand binded.. die from the same old things.. behind that control our lives.. I think,, cuz I’ve seen it from both sides.. yea I was spitting during the arguments but that bitch was hitting n starting shit.. I was just a victim of love n so she was too.. me I’d be hypnotized by the way she moves.. every moment we meet.. I seek real love n compete with others just to prove it.. but as I’ve gotten older I’ve noticed the pattern n now I know when to juke it.. love is a game so might as well play n have fun.. don’t be sad under that big sun.. fuck it live it up.. even if you gotta stay high or get drunk.. life’s a lot like a skunk.. known be a bad creature but as badass as can be.. like a GRAVIL feature that shits nearly free.. so smoke some up n lose your mind to this it’s so tough.. local love.. is like a vocal song..

Gravils attributes- first let’s talk attitudes,, this dudes got that mad badass altitude to pass, over any of you jackass rappers that try to commit to the craft.. me I been writing since I was trash.. which is forever so I thrash like boards on pavement,, careful bitch this soaring rash is contagious,, sorting out every brat’s information,, got to many tracks sitting so vacant., ready to expose Gravils capabilities.. no cape is needed with this agility.. I run up hill with these.. new strengths I need to be vulgar.. need to be less sober, more or less caring for morals and more overbearing with the weight I push on bitches as I bend em over barrels, n cuz it seems I get under the skin within itches.. can’t forget me when I’m deep within inches.. like splinters or screws that end up denting deeper.. me ima demented creeper.. been scented by heaven as a demons ether.. second spawn a dreaming for a movement to pause n grab ahold with Gravils claws(clause) as I write across the page with lyrics.. a stage appears a searing pain is neared as I bash my head against the mirrored wall n the blood surfaces makes a nice noticeabitlty to the villain that spoils it raw.. chewing with jaws.. in dew time in routing for yall.. stay fucked up on alcohols GRAVIL needs more fuel to draw.. says bring em on.. I’ll kill em all..

Fuck I lose my mind.. loose with time.. I seem to choose something divine to spend a life.. even when I know I’ma waste most of that.. GRAVIL be a bastard child but fuck is that? I’m the type to slit my wrist with rap.. staying tripped up n trapped by life.. I’m like a lollipop the way I’m licked n slapped back as a wrapper.. back in the book bag of a rapper stays a note pad n pen loaded with tracks im writing even in high school i was a giant.. not cool but def defiant..

I thought the rage was over.. I thought the page was colored.. I thought those other days were over the worst was not better.. what the fuck am I doing here? In this weather? Am I tethered to bullshit n scars of torment.. rip and pull skin.. I wish I pull and strip out my fools print, grip my fucking skull n rip out my useless brain, confusing pain.. using chains as motivation for some change.. nothing as strange as running in place.. going so far at the same pace.. stuck in the same place.. change fates by ending yours.. dependents torn from misery.. me I’m an infant of all abilities.. hardly can I crawl.. as my tongue isn’t even developed to talk.. broken down by the havoc of it all.. walking thru these smoking halls.. flashing red.. sirens glow.. insside my head.. knowing I am already dead.. bullets collide inside my brain.. blood infused with the air a taste is nare.. broken bare.. oh holy shared.. but was once just to break the mind.. take some time.. learn to find.. rage except.. inside of Gravils mind you gotta except these kind of lines to intertwine with subliminal sublime..