reef. (prod. idntrmmbr.) by Clams.wav (YUNG POSEIDON) published on 2016-03-03T17:36:22Z Art @clams.wav Came up so quick out the murk you thought it was an accident flippin bamboo, fiberglass hit the booth I'm spitting gas, sippin 100 proof, droppin stacks around your city if we comin through Know that the squad with me boulin out, droppin hits, choppin white we gettin fishy, Bitch don't even come at me with all of that nonsense, pseudo melanin plenty, grippin conches sound the sirens wavin in the distance pull you under burning buddha off up in the tundra pillars and busts like vapor, simple concept catch like condensation, always lost to the dull, wasted but hardly the worth regardless, still know the thoughts cold, like some hoodie weather but I'm wearing armor so as far as shots go, plot full of holes. You fuckin with some elder scroll shit unravel hella rolls you know I keeps the stash lit, discrepancy never known, 64 to the casket; step in the nexus Going off, losing my train of thought from all the portals we passin a dutch, could probably call us the masters compartment covered in dust, majorities ashes. Glass half full type out here runnin this trap shit hype never matching the end result fuck appeal to the masses cult following like a compass to the faction Like black the old black it never go outta fashion Genre mtphscs Comment by BOB LE HEAD Word 2016-03-19T22:22:50Z Comment by Aksent Records Goolin 2016-03-18T17:45:06Z Comment by Darko <3 2016-03-12T01:27:28Z Comment by glh nice 2016-03-09T15:07:54Z Comment by altitude. this is tight 2016-03-08T04:21:50Z