Lyrics:
Through the variation of their lower orders
HUD elements have been corrupted
By the performance capture
& now form a kind of crude interface
W/ unorganized
my bloodstream
And I'm hypnotized
By the way your body moves
And that look in your eyes
By the way I feel this groove
When you're in my mind
I know
Rapping for this shit I'm a fiend
I swear Inside the womb
I had in rap in my bloodstream
Cause I can't quit this shit
Days go by when I just don't spit
I'm
about
Keep that bullshit for the birds better watch your mouth
Bitch I can tell it by your smell you ain't real
Imma tell you how it is how I feel
Working
I stomp my foot on the ground
The clouds part without a sound
Upon my brow a bead of sweat
I am a powerful witch
Stand on the beach
Biten by a leech
Hi, how you doing? It's Mr. Paid Little Bastard himelf
He a Paid Little Bastard he go by Gambino
Aye that shit crazy she wouldn't fuck me
Now she
good in my bloodstream
Ancestors dancing through me
Healing all remnants of the blue me
Still breathing because of good prayers
That grandmama prayed
divination
Leave me to my curses
Feel the fear flow cold in my bloodstream
Open my eyes to things unseen
Freed by fleeting fantasy
Till you can't recognize me
by drop
Cleansing my own bloodstream
Step by step
It's hard but I have to win this.
For the precious few in my life I care about
Lessons learned
Slowly, I wake up by Fergie
He tells me I'm home free
Gotta get down to the road
Bleak streets, we're popping the mean beats
And handfuls of ecstasy
Legendary in the bloodstream hereditary
I'm from the Ox so to represent is necessary
At the gala twisted liquor off a half a gallon
But the darts are still
think I can live with it
I can't breathe
I can't breathe
So damaged by the shit She said
That bitch a fuckin' hypocrite
She can't breathe
She can't
I've plagued my fertile bloodstream
And pills are my own time
Don't want to breathe
Just want to sleep
Don't want to think
Just want to be
Bimbofied
By
away
walking by the harbour, the park
hear the foghorns calling through your dark
some time and place you couldn't name
you lost your feel for the game
Can’t stand on me
Woozy, sitting by the cab stand hungry
Feeling like the black hand haunt me
Use me, walk down the wrong path calmly
I had about twelve
these fears
And you're fighting these demons that manifested through years
Of being led by example we take the mantle of fool
Passed down for generations
Heirlooms in my bloodstream
Lullaby a bad dream
Bite the bullet with a scream
Toss the bandage in the stream
Things are rarely as they seem
Glowing,
Fed by unsuspecting toads
And insatiable power complex
So think before you end
This little insect's brief existence Of what the future will hold for you
me
And you are curious
In all the wrong directions
You dig under my skin
Near the bone and into the bloodstream
But too near is too far
So buckle up if
What you wanna learn about me
And you are curious
In all the wrong directions
You dig under my skin
Near the bone and into the bloodstream
But too near
some words leave your bloodline with a curse
I don´t fuck with your hoe she a thot thot
Watch me in my whip getting lit getting fucked up
Bloodstream be
of lungs, it seems that
Weed has me chasing pipe dreams
This effect is a demon in my bloodstream
I'm just not convinced by the drug fiend
It's a little more
a special on
Cut the scene - straight in
Bloodstream waiting
Love scene in the making
Never giving to the living
Just taking - unforgiving, sinning
Head
the window
Would you have never called my name?
Would you have kept counting stars undisturbed
By all of my failed attempts to keep from doing the same?
Did
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