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at work 5 minutes late
Where's everyone at? I guess they know
What I gotta do, go cut some bread
Now I'm cutting bread yeah this is lit

Cutting this bread

Systems in place
Mushrooming
The booming
Zooming
All over the face
I'm over the fate
Fencing
Cutting a gate
Slicing the link
F what you think
Deaf what they

I really can't move
I'm off the drink now my minds loose
Baby so I would advise you
Go to the back of the line boo
Go tell your friends that I'm 1

Sterilize the nation
Choking on it's lies
With every imperfection
Cutting closer to the line
Gas Masks and gas attacks
With nothing to believe

When you feel your wasting your time
And there's nothing but noise on the line
And the distance between us has grown
Can we learn from what we've been

and the all fine
10 freaky girls and they all mine
I apply the pressure when it's crunch time
And I skip the line when it's lunch time
Cuz I been going harder

I'm cutting it up
And you can tell I ain't passing how I'm puffin the blunt
Roughin' it up hit the gym I'm toughenin' up
Every time I hit the beat you

doesn't get any better
Then cutting some lines and cutting up on the floor
You know a thing about me honey
That I got a thing for old Stax/Volt
Get on your

Cutting at these niggas bitch I'm cutting at they throats
Rust and blood covers the sand as I sacrifice my hope
Sacrificing all you know to Purely

I'm bringing those edges
I'm pouncing off ledges
I'm cutting like hedges
Man I am a legend

Honestly this my odyssey
Rising to feats like there ain't

on turtles and jump hurdles, I don't run into them
I run this line, tap into verbal wordplay like swordplay, I'm cutting in
Taking my place, I'm the butt-end

Bands in my pockets that's a nigga true friends
Cutting niggas off coz I don't want no Loose ends
I been throwing fire like I'm fucking Liu ken

Tired of the games I'on wanna see you with him
When they ask if I'm good I just tell em' I ain't trippin
This time I'm cutting off the lights Cause

don't know nigga I'm pressing buttons
We in a SUV lamb in traffic cutting up
Niggas hating up a couple racks and shut them up
Boy I read between the lines

Rows of elders a child's thoughts don't matter
Lines of black cars, preacher man waits on silence
but takes the stage and quiets the chatter
I

Can we take a flight Out to barbados
Yea my hunnids is older then hard bagels
Why they hating they cutting the car cables
Reason why ain't no mo

an angel awaits to embrace
Bulletproof smile, I got something for you
I got pain that'll reign when it's cutting through you
I got rage in my soul
And it's

moving packs what you mean
Off 2 lines of that wock plus a nigga popped a bean

Oh yeah i'm tripping, oh yeah i'm tripping
Nigga i was cutting class for

evade
The dead ends
Severing your visions in shreds
And cutting you off
And spitting you out
Without a map
And the path is lost
Then darkness starts

Your puzzle piece is all straight lines
Mine’s just left of center
Our baby girl’s is twisted to the right
She has trouble in acknowledging
Her

awful sound is cutting through my heart
Won't you give me an answer now, a confession
Let's settle this tonight
Don't you dare try to dance around

just it
And I promise there's a difference when I say I'm not cutting you off
I'm cutting me loose
Broke some bones and chipped a tooth making peace with

have died for
when i have them on the scoreboard
fix the wiring
i’m cutting my own cord

So let me down
i’m trying hard to make a smile out of a frown

ButterLies
Your time is not a line
Richness is a way to Die
This night is a cutting silence. I see my body change like a butterfly
Your Lie, while I