(take 1)
i break down mind states into molecules
mix it with the lyrical ingredients and bottle you
and that'll do, drink it with the calmness
not strong enough so i spike it with the hard shit
i mean concepts man, all over it
strange when you soak it in it's still so sobering
make a side dish that is fit for the highness
that you get when you try hits from my new shit
i mean, i got enough in 'em for a few spliffs
no joke, smoke thicker than cool whip
the dough grow with the verti-cal movement
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(take 2)
paycheck to paycheck all day
still take my baby on dates
don't got the dough to cross states
nahhh but we find ways to vibrate
with the city rhythm, with the henny in 'im
penny pinchin 'til i got enough…
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(take 3)
steady job, apartment we gooood
fuck what ya talkin, we gooood
not livin lavish we goood
just livin really we goooood
ha, game recognize game
but j recognize the lameness of the game shit
vagrant, find his place in the spaces
between ideas, a fiend for the sneakers
tryna free minds, turn viewers into seers
and flip buzz words into onomatopoeias
blahblah more to come
Monday, February 25, 2008
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