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Produced by: Left Brain |
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((Part 1: 65)) |
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<Verse 1> |
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Today isn't just any occasion |
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My button-up's a ***** and the jacket's Caucasian |
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Oh, Black and white crimes is the justification |
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Gold tie to separate them from their closest relation |
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Cause s**t, a *****'s actions like acceleration |
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And if I die before you die, I'll be in Hell awaiting |
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I'm a sick-minded freak, six minds kinda think |
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Sitcom-blinded geek found life by hide-and-seek |
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I climb the steep, a few times a week |
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The line's with skeet, the blondest streak |
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Life is a ***** cause she kinda sweet |
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Then go behind your spinal structure cause she sly and weak |
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Four bars left and I'm-a lie in the street |
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Where the crosswalk is met by a 90 degree |
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Two bars and going before the light turn green |
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One bar and come and blink to the next scene |
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***** I'm a red camera, scannin' all of you amateurs |
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Me and my dangerous wolves are running Los Angeles |
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**** in the can of this canister, green c******s |
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Write Mellowhype on the banister, get my a**lysis |
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I like how being a**l sits, tell 'em stick to the manuscript |
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I think with the same hand I writ, breakin' grams down |
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My word's my bond, like I write with my ****, the night is crypt |
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*****, Mellowhype! |
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<Bridge> |
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I illustrate the path that I journey |
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Can't nobody see me, nor can somebody hurt me |
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Flow contagious like a herpe at the tip of a Slurpie |
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Straw that you draw in your effective cause friend |
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I illustrate the path that I journey |
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Can't nobody see me, nor can somebody hurt me |
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Flow contagious like a herpe at the tip of a Slurpie |
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Straw that you draw in your effective cause friend |
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<Hook> |
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Close your eyes, what do you see? |
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<Verse 2> |
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I see nothing sometimes, I see nothing but rhymes |
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Mental crimes, fulfill the lonely chimes and percussion |
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Melodies of keys are the remedies of these |
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The only steeze is the snare blowin' smoke in the air |
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I see the wear-and-tear emotions fallin' off your weary shoulders |
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Browsin' the I-don't-care folder seems to be the escape |
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Determination is the key, you gotta let go of faith |
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And everyone you gave your faith to so faithful |
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Ungrateful, they make you, and they make you sad |
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Hop out of your passenger seat heated, catchin' a cab |
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The fiasco just opened up a closed scab |
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Sore feelings, more feelings, your feelings collaborate |
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<Hook> |
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Close your eyes, what do you see? |
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((Part 2: Breakfast)) |
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<Verse 1> |
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As some rise to a sun rise |
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In the same clothes from yesterdays |
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Though the umpire is unsound |
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My team is a squad who works to make a play |
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Look for tomorrow today is what I always say |
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Cuz if tomorrow's today then I'm just a blink away |
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I find my happiness through all of this rappin' s**t |
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If it wasn't for rappin s**t Id be present with gats and bricks |
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The cat that scratch the itch |
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My skin is irritated |
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Eyes low from **** smoke s**t I'm clearly shaded |
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Sailin Jerry Shots bottle tops inebriated |
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Afraid to look in the mirror to see I really made it |
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I notice an hour pass |
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I shatter the hour glass |
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Matter can overpower mass if it really matters |
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I live in the moment and not a minute after |
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Count the page numbers |
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I write the next chapter |
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<Hook> |
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My feet are on the ground |
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But I'mma touch the sky |
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First Ima roll this L |
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Light it |
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And I'mma get real high |
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But I'mma seize the moment |
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And you ask why? |
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Why |
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I'mma seize the moment |
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And not let s**t pass me |
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By |
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<Verse 2> |
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Walk into the light |
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I know its gloomy |
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Find your own way |
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Um |
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Eventually you'll see |
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Life lessons get told more than a eulogy |
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Cruelty in a crew-a-tee |
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Stinging like a poolabee |
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In a crewatee stinging like a pool of bees |
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You can't smoke if ain't grew the **** |
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You ain't s**t without some jewlery |
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I got some homegrown and my gold on like what you do to me? |
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No gun around me |
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But I murder brutally |
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Vertibly, suitably |
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Ready for battle |
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In a battlefield use my bats for shields |
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And a mustang horse ridden saddle |
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Exsists in a world full of hassle |
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I gotta graduate so I can flip my |
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Tassle in life |
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And look forward to whats next |
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Until death cross my body and my lungs run out of breath |
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Its OF |
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<Hook> |
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My feet are on the ground |
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But I'mma touch the sky |
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First Ima roll this L |
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Light it |
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And I'mma get real high |
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But I'mma seize the moment |
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And you ask why? |
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Why |
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I'mma seize the moment |
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And not let s**t pass me |
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By |
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