Trials And Tribulations - D Sisive

featuring Instinct 

Crib notes fell out of your pocket  speedwalking from lost battles 
Your soul fled the spot  but physical caught in shackles 
Poison in your apple  turn your princess to my mistress 
Verbal fitness landing where my fist is 
Your only witness was blinded with alert 
With the verse I make the world orbit in reverse 
You run fast when your eyes catch me taking off my pen cap 
Drill a hole in your middle and place your skin on a coat rack 
Release spit fire, unleash causes decease 
Cut out your own Adam's Apple and feed it to Eve 
As MC, Im reaching higher than THC 
Blood levels in devils and crack fiends on drug scenes 
Chattering knees slowly collapse as you rest 
You freezing at 90 degrees, but see me in sweat 
Your skills are in debt by my presence you start stuttering 
Use your last breath and say Instingt while muttering 

* Hook * (X2) 
I try, but I fail, and times will prevail 
all my problems through the Trials and Tribulations 
Situations tell the tail, but I'm tipping the scale, 
bidding farewell to all the Trials and Tribulations 

My manifestation be the cause of cancellation, underachievers be facing 
The penetration, while the impatient begins their pacing 
On a daily basis, "Style", I'm hearing basics, "While" 
You keep rehearsing your versatile sound, 
I'm stomping through the underground 
At profound speeds, 
leaving the quaterbacks receiving sacks when the present MC lacks 
The opportunity to lock shit down like Steve Sax, 
your third eye gets cataracts when my forth eye attacks 
"Your counteracts" Cause you're bound to be wack, 
and I'm talently stacked 
Imitations be changing when I challenge three packs 
"The wannab