Lyrics:
heart by three simple vision
[The Visions:]
The first was a planet engulfed by the sea
No dry land in sight, not a mountain or tree
No rock jutted out
made of red clay
Looking above
By climbing he realized
He could not scape
Looking around
He found a passage
Dug down in the wall
It was so tight, so
that ain't going to stop me from grinding to the goal
First track only through the left ear
It took me 3 fuckin' years
To get this shit workin wit
flames, decorated in flames
Tire tracks running down my veins
Dirty black slacks with the chrome hearts changing
Got a record so dope they got
the table where we all shut down
(aye aye)
Show up in your little civic back to the party we going to kick it
(kick it)
Look all around everybody jumping cut
(dear lord)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar
(no shit!)
I don't want to stand here
All night in this bar!
By two o'clock,
sittin' on stuck
Drop down to the ground, with them big sounds
Four twelves in the back, 'til the windshield cracks
Like that, with a fat bass track
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
saucing, beat the track like I'm judo choppin'
I'm bustin' down the door
Imma bout to go to war
I ain't done this thing before
I'm taking off, imma soar
hitting the road
Get hit by the door
We don't kick it no more
Your snake, turned fake
Big yellow tape
It wasn't me
I was chilling down the street
Getting
I get the doors unlocked
I made it off the block when it got hot
My boy got shot
My crew is on lock
Down for some rocks
Found underground in socks
nothing changed pe we be the same crew
Resurrection in the game here to save you
Yo it's going down baby it's going down family
That's my word we
the fence
The mold holding it all together, the weight of the wood
The wind blowing in its direction
The rain pouring down the hill was too much for
Beats by Jhay yeah
Aye yeah
Best rapper in Africa yeah I'm really popping
Niggas really asking why I'm being so cocky
You should ask your sister why
going down
'Til the sun comes up
Ain't givin' in
'Til they get enough
Going 'round the world
In a pickup truck
Ain't goin' down
'Til the sun comes
And connect it like blocks to make up a house,
Simply put I'm just down and I'm out,
Simply put I'm just deep in a cloud,
Surrounded by rain and it's weighing
to give us all a
Closing benediction.
Howard kaylan:
They're going to clear out the studio...
They're going to tear down all the...
They're going to whip
could say that this a new me
Making these ignorant tracks cause they heat
Stack up my guap all I want when I'm three
Feet down in the ground
Three more
tongue like a lizard
Had no choice but to react when
I first heard this track
Started jottin’ down lines in the
Back of the Lac contemplating to myself
Now
They must've forgot I'm an artist
This ain't spoken word or poetry
Still going back to back they knows it's me
Go from track to track reload the beat
I drop the beat in the beaker turn up the stove
Str8t drop my bars now they tearin down my door
For this pure uncut cut that's str8t drop
They want
where your mouth is
Put 'em in a field and let 'em fight it out
I'm running so fast my feet don't touch the ground
I'm a stranger here I'm going down
rapping out of Des Moines
Class in session sit down
I'll get straight to the point
Yeah they say music isn't art
I'm painting pieces with my verses
Feel
sold down to the lowest yard
Your cold and low, feeling all alone, seek thine own inner fire
Heads ablaze with a candle flame,
Got a full course meal
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