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of Miles Davis, in this generation
Penetrating your ears with something kind of new
PTW released, the competition felt Kind of Blue

See these niggas not

preparation
I toot my horn I feel Miles Davis
I'm sky walking
But it's groundbreaking
My style greater boy you sound basic
I chew you candy rappers now or later

And Troy Davis had to pay the bill 
Rung up by a policeman who shot to kill 
His brother as he beat a homeless man
I ask you how is this Godu0027s plan?

just gonna waste time
We drove all around all we found was a sunrise
Miles Davis playing and the air smells summertime
Golden hour felt like I struck

Baby, what you got going on? Hit me by the daylight, now it's dawn. I can't even think straight, baby, I'm gone. Fuckin' with me, little ho, no,

the sweetest after salt from the facetious
And this ain't nothing easy

I worked for it, I slaved
I broke for it
My cave is decorated and co-signed by Miles

from the sherm with some Miles Davis
In timberlands prior to living thru wild phases
Confessional more like therapy to the decimal
Man I'd be lying if my

of an
Escapist mind vacation
Composed by Miles Davis
Eyes dilated
Time striated into
Adjacent strands
Like her golden locks
Of golden brown molasses

Time passes

of shiny Stacey Adams
I'm gon' pull myself up by my wingtips and look good doing it
I'm the double talking, double consciousness of Du Bois
and the glorious,

word for word with Cuban Linx
And I became Miles Davis meets whoever styled Rae
And I decoded how they gave it
You know it from the moment that you

Yeah
Imagine
Yeah Imagine
Yeah, imagine
Uh Yeah imagine
Yeah, Imagine
Yo, look


I done been on that James Bond, on that Farrakhan,
On that Miles

nad trumną grali Frank Sinatra i Miles Davis
Nim dla świata stanę się po prostu obojętny
Kupię sobie Perłę Export i Marlboro setki
Zawsze miałem swój

& The Gang
Miles Davis, Cabb Calloway
Gil Scott Heron, Danny Hathaway
The ladies Lyn Collins, Betty Wright
Marva Whitney, Ann Alford, Vicki Anderson
Aretha

No, no, no, you're doing it all wrong
You're playing so fast and playing so many notes
It's about the notes you don't play
Miles Davis is Nu-Metal
I

the footwork
This the sound that shook earth
More essentials than Miles Davis
Lotta these rappers cheap rentals like Avis

Black super Saiyan raps
Black super

DL Davis
But he ain’t the bottom rank
Know some niggas by the ocean
That get gory with the shank
Don’t you call my phone
Unless you talking 40

lounging with BB King
Everything under a spell yo when Nina sing
Ganja farming with Bob painting pictures with Ross
Davis is doing miles of styles yo like so

and Miles Davis

May they both 
Rest in Peace

As Guru so 
Eloquently Stated
Hip-Hop is real 
And jazz is real too
So what better way 
To convey 
The realness

the latest
Miles Davis
Shinning finest
Heat it
Heat it
Alete
Catch me
Catch me
Complete
On the
On the
Dime list
Brudda
Bruda
JordiiB on the beat
Haaah

Lonely

and Miles Davis
May they both Rest in Peace
As Guru stated so eloquently, Hip-Hop is real and jazz is real
So what better way to convey the realness that has

myself, just
Entering the void, devoid of earthly tethers
Voodoo in my jazz, the jazz a love ballad
Tuned to the trumpet of, Miles
Davis
Calibrating my

gimme Grammys
One for every single hit I’m giving
Turn your radio on, you hear the record spinning
I’m like the new Miles Davis, you see the leg limping

the flashy image
Just gimme Grammys
One for every single hit I'm giving
Turn your radio on, you hear the record spinning 
I'm like the new Miles Davis, you see

mind
But mind ya own garden
Keep it rocking
With toxins
I’m just rolling
Feeling awesome
Jazzy like I’m Stockton
Im Miles Davis walking
I’m Feeling like