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GAWD DAMN THAT DROP.

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hmm....interesting. I dig.

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I probably need this beat. Probably.

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Verse 1: Your argumentative Until you try and harness this harder sentences The alarming ignorance goes pardoned until an artist tries to get into it We're your friends or kin…. You running from life Looking at 20 to life Lver that money you like if you stay lit dim and don't want to listen, you can sit and spin Whistling kicking Rocks Inside the prisoner system. Stop, playing the victim pissing in the wind and You'll never win with this method as long as you livin.... Verse 2: Certainly I preach the word of me And hope the words I speak are spoke affirmingly to keep the worms that leach at bay in the earth to speak 6 feet deep to be specific I hope to heal each demon We keep. To be prolific. Unmatched in physics An axis un-shifted Standing firm Demanding to turn any stones un-lifted Verse 3: And I don't mean to preach but to each of these beats I mean to at least breath and leave the seats of my shows with the know or I’ll explode, so the peace I keep will tear me to pieces unless i let it become at least this. A thesis of how to keep your wits about you I'm about to do something that's been done, and make it new A new altitude Take you to a higher level that you didn’t knew you could be taken to. Bucks I make a few, only cause I already pay my dues And lace my shoes, first Then I hit the snooze and cruise, please excuse this rude verse. Verse 4: This beat makes me nod a few But what I gotta do is speak to the lot of you with the allotted tools like profits do And acknowledge who inspired me so you know That I'm logical Patient and methodical You who are diabolical should redirect your view to the ones who mean to plot at you You are not a fool, just misguided Or were until you heard what I just recited Get off your ass Make a move Make music, make movies Get off your ass Make a move Get schoolin', get the blueprint ... Hook: You don't have decode it to know this I flow with the gifts that I have opened If spoken word over beats is old then I time travel every time I get smokin'

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Lyrics: Establishing a back pack pattern With my nap sack and black hat flat rimmed Rockin’ a Kangol logo, loco enough to stragglers and chokehold smack a wak gat and crack rapper back til’ he can learn Then I’ll watch that man earn Then I’ll watch the land turn Then I’ll watch that man burn, and burn dim like a match in a lantern A random phantom with no anthem A black man raised to travel By kicking gravel and straddling Blazing saddles Excavating trails that's un-tattered Battered and bruised Ravished and rude Shatter the mood Over a matter of food Check mate in a matter of moves And a matter of few Seconds I reckon, a record, I'm wrecking a few But breaking when I take in the news What's it matter to you? Cuz you ain't Huey Lewis Tactical and agile with a natural moves. African Blues, a skin tone I didn't happen to chose Stereotyped by the light accent that’s infused with the Spanish and Latin half I refuse to recluse, I instead expose and fully disclose Like I'm dis-clothed, I diss robes and shoes, and material objects that obviously confuse I disprove and just shatter the ceiling Music is a matter of feeling not opinion Not denim, not flash. Photography is harmony of light and time When written rhymes it’s a harmony of an army of lines Standing at a attention, I let the tension rise. No disguise for you villains Cruella Deville feelin’ Get a million by killin‘? You ready and willin’ Raised in the burbs In the age of the nerds And learned to converse I had a way with the weight of them words I sway with the way of the earth So I say away with them birds Who fly high when sit while I'm Pick pocketing wrist watch watching niggas whose heads on hop scotch nodding step locking with that yes man nonsense nonchalant and constant Not since there's no sense of urgency seen for this emergency That’s been sawn like Surgery into the fabric of our brains chemistry like LCD in reverse It just occurred to me, it gets worse. Well versed in how hell hurts By using church to sell shirts R's missing They say our mission is to convert But it's more to distort the cohorts of men since birth they invade and crusade as a way to persuade but instead lay claim To this earth like it's god given. Then say gods living in the heart of every man sinning. I agree to a degree so I guess I'm a man of faith not fandom I dig whatever it is, I just hate his fucking fan club. Stand in tandem, burn the lantern til it gone. I'll be waiting for ya, but not for long common'.

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