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my oculars blazed, a candy apple glaze
Still dapper, yeah the rapper named D. Black way out back, where the track by Scott Stapp play
I'm spittin'

equality in the circle
Of life or we won't even have dust
No, we won't even have dust


I have to get high to get away from it all
So I can get by, but

Spread fun hop smiles from door to door
Around the world within six degrees
Did you see those two guys? Who? DEEEEZZZZ
So hear the lyrics, and laugh

Ridiculoid

El-P, Cannibal Ox

All Tomorrow's Parties 1.0: Tortoise Curated

ration
Its bad health and industrial sadness
Never helped by tofu franks or sadistic maggots
This addiction is more random
I walk door to door Mormon

I've done
Cause I ain't about to see the fruits of my labor rot and dry out in the sun

I'm spending so many hours and years with an axe
Chopping away

The Hustle

The Pharcyde

Labcabincalifornia

1995

dime and fools gettin' blown away
So suavecito my negrito put me with the Pharcyde
Tours and pours of Hennessy by the barside
Makin papes makin tapes

her brains out until she had a heart attack
Now her corpse is in a body bag, in the trunk of his Pontiac
Down by the lake is where I just parked it

It comes down to what it is
It's called choice
Construction workers eating breakfast
In the sun
In front of buildings they are building
They will never

kisses from the bar
I, wish you could stay, but when you walk away
You look delicious from far
She roll up on me then they get lit
Girl you my Swisher

Blow by Blow

T.S.O.L.

Strange Love

1990

the thunder I know it won't be long
Before I see the night take down the sun
You've got to throw away those sympathy feelings
Stick to your guns and make

the serious joint
A from sun to sun and day to day
I sit down and write a brand new rhyme
Because they say that miracles never cease
I've created a devastating

Headstone

Defeater

Empty Days & Sleepless Nights

2011

Lost in your own head
But then a knock at the door
Put down that drink
Your steps creaking the floor
Go and get the gun
Distract yourself from

Hang a rap n**** up by his chain
From the ugly side we aint playing no games
Scream the other side we throwing out flames
1 3 Got aim he aint need no

Jump the turnstile
Quarter past the world gone wild
Check the sundial
Or wait until the sun goes down
Lay the bass down
Addicted to that bass
Drum

rivers of Olympian laughter
Past the three steps leading up from the street
I where the paint on the door
Was all flaking and faded 
And numbers hung loose

I poured that bourbon in the glass
Sat down in the chair there by the front door
Where I watched you walk away there with my heart
And all I've

little lady and to start a brand new life
I walked away from the good times for a job
And to walk the line because everybody knows that them lifestyles

beings had screwed me
Track by track review all you're views are spewing through me
Like a YouTube dude that's rude to all the musi's
People tryna get

(Verse) Kicking shit down talking back door (facts)
Young nigga making hits on the Mac pro (facts)
They always trying to see where I'm at I ain't

It hurts because they can do with some help from people who care
This dark cloud needs to get away, we need sunshine
This track I made for anybody

a fifth of that Coniac,
Hennessy got me gettin down from my ground/By myself
and I aint on my side of town /Fake niggas get nothin,keep
truckin ya best ta

Someday

Scarface

The Fix

2002

by the spirit
So I wrote it down for the homies to hear it

I know God is watching from above
Sometimes I wonder what I'd do without his love

Take it by storm now they see the flame
Way up we go we don't live the same
Way up we go and we takin' names
Way up
Way up
We came from Down Low now we

of nature to write
This monster is a man by the sounds of the moonlight

So as the sun sets over that country view
I feel blessed knowing that I'm coming back