Gensanchi by Gensanchi through Paul McBon Ruthford

Free
I and i
Real Love is how i strived
Ethical within the Ether Blessed is how Gensanchi made we,,,,
Alcohol in our system s or not,,,,
Evermore is all we got,,,,
Paramount
Souls of a grander soul is more than just a rock,,,,
Overtly is the sound,,,,
Moments bigger than a mountain ,,,,
Swafts above the ground,,,,
Altered in a whim,,,,
Lofted is us all,,,,
Through the body love the light of above and around him,,,,

Who'd a by Gensanchi through Paul McBon Ruthford

If i destroyed a world Why on this version of Earth would you invite me back to the party,,,, Dont mistake me as the devil,,,, I am not my brother lou,,,, I'm just try to find a awesome way to enjoy me life,,,, From this you took me for a rebel,,,, How clever,,,, If you were the great twister why'd you take my beats and ryhme,,,, I'd thought you'd never,,,, You couldn'tv'e been any part of me,,,, But i was the award winning part of you,,,, Proof i could make you celebrity over night ,,,, That was my lyric that made you make it,,,, Yeah you spit fire but without me youre sh!T faded,,,, Who'd a thought what i spit,,,, When i spit what i spit,,, Who'd a thought that you did when you spit on my sh!T,,,, Who'd a thought that I spit,,,, When you spit what i spit ,,,, Who'd a thought that you did when you spit on my sh!T,,,, Fuggen exactly,,,,

Or no domo origato by gensanchi through Paul McBon Ruthford

Not only the bitters or writers have ever heard me,,,,
But bitters are obserd to me,,,,
The cant hold my head due to the weight,,,,
They cant bare my thoughts yet they ate off my plate,,,,
They try to raise me but allready grown,,,,
I tried to converse but theirs nobody home,,,,
I guess their busy on copy,,,,
Theirs styles so porous yet they have the nerve to treat me like Forest when ther raps are so sloppy,,,,
I guess they'll treat me like Sh!T again,,,,
As if the Sh !T is a vitamin,,,,
Just write me a check just to save you the money,,,,
Instead of having me making us both look like were dummies,,,,
Hearing most ppl rap to me it's like gigo,,,,
Stealing anothers rap to you its like fomo,,,,
From me there might not be respect or no domo origato,,,,
In a way it be like Morgan freeman not cleaning up anybody s sh!T with a mop bro

To be continued?,,,, by Gensanchi through Paul McBon Ruthford

Caught,,,,
In between the resonances
The light and the dark,,,,
It feel's like were within all the shadows i'm the only spark,,,,
Drery,,,,
Trying to sail these winds,,,,
Left between here and the pasts fire and fury,,,,
Baptized by the God outside but still trying to tame the God within,,,,
Matterless,,,
How many one can murder,,,,
Does it really stop long enough for one to really clean up the mess,,,,
Even if its an as if everything is an illusion uploaded on galaxy server,,,,
Coordinates,,,
Where we buckle tighten,,,,
Getting passed from Where we baton down all the hatches,,,,
More than less will it like medicine stop all the suckers biten,,,,
Interluded
Are we ever in a cool place,,,,
Is their anyone out their cool enough not to be two faced,,,,
Whether than that than to be alluded,,,,
The tilt,,,,
After the state of being dislodged yet you would think it would be the former,,,,
Something hard to put in perspective after everything was peterbuilt of my pov and not as a performer,,,,
To be continued? ,,,,
(written to "Sweet dream" Deep slow rap beat with female hook by felony kid)

Veryly by Gensanchi by Paul McBon Ruthford

There was no maybe ,,,,
I was all in,,,,
If was survival for the love,,,,
I was lazy but it was a callin,,,

A light inside like a glove,,,,
For the quality it was donned,,,,
Stolen away like a song ,,,,
I wasn't all of you, but it was all of me,,,,
That how the ballers be,,,,

Nautical the guides through the winds,,,,
Like a shark through the seas with a fin,,,,
The particles they throughout ,,,,
As the moon refracts off the eye of a scout,,,,

Veryly ,,,,
Like in a stride it was seeming like it was merrily,,,,
Fallen as if i was barrelled,,,,
Feeling as if i was lit ,,,,
Even came from the Heavens right up after a pit,,,,

Full tummy,,,,
Still hungry,,,,
Eventhough we are smart,,,,
Evenflowed from the start ,,,,
Crash in the end for a God space for his art,,,,

From the whole ,,,,
The Process of hate or the process to grow,,,,
Either way its a sink ,,,,
Either or it s a swim
Polishing at a high speed to be left something that is great,,,,
What hurts is still grand ,,,,
The lands in our hearts are hollow,,,,
Or the lands in our hearts we can't bare to stand,,,,

It burns ,,,,
The thoughts of the lonley,,,,
Yet connected above it concerns,,,,
A concert below the surface,,,,
Or i can keep what burns so way below me ,,,,
More than just the thoughts of ascension's the purpose
(Written to " Things that you hate" -Dark hip hop instrumental (With hook))

Either way by Gensanchi through Paul McBon Ruthford

Man i dont have to do nothing,,,,
You just have to wake up,,,,
Man i dont have to do nothing
You just have to wake up
(repeat chourus)

Parlay we
Parlay my want of better Earth version fantasy ,,,,
No more intrusion
That 's including the Contitutions' Democracy ,,,,
Keep our right,,,,
That's what left
If at all build upon of the rights we have left,,,,

We the people ,,,,
We the state lets better our our legislation to share our place,,,,

Either way,,,,
Man i dont have to do nothing ,,,,
You just have to wake up,,,,
Man i dont have to do nothing
You just have to wake up