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Still Preposterously Dank, ooh
PBR by the flute
Find Ryan's pines lying my commute
'Til I got the LL Bean boots made of moose
Enough loot to get the roof

explained
Not by any man, and he weren't lying
Cause I ain't never felt how I feel right now
I feel like crying
I ain't never feel like I feel right now
I

Impositions of an external kind
Predator once dormant desperate for release
A deep desire to spill some human blood
Further aggravation by pains from the past

Virginity lost by a slick talker
I woke up in that new bugatti
I use my bed to fuck sleep why lay
Cuban and gucci link getting capital
I was rocking 2 chains

won't
Take off your shirt
Your moan is gonna shut by noise of radio

Why don't you tell me there's some better than I
I told you I been waiting for

to experience an upsurge
in the use of firearms on the streets by drug gagns
who are using guns to enhance their status
We've being told the victim
went

conditioned not to expand the vision
Watching life go by through filtered lenses
But does experience bring pain that kills or pain that cleanses
Sometimes I

as deep as your modesty
As your insides fall to pieces,
shattered by the silent treatment
Things are only fragile 'til they break
Feigning your humility
It

A hearse that stops beyond a light,
A gas station, abandoned on the right.
An honest observation 
Made in eulogy 

Stuff Not to Like in America
Stuff Not

Then you contradict yourself by

Letting all your bullshit out



Hey don't you know

Things aren't really the way they should flow

Find your place

Just to find directions in the meaning of the way I go eliminate the gates
That have now been opened
By the people hoping that there is another method

to inclusion

We film the heavens spinning, careening by
Is there all-knowing structure hanging behind the sky

Angels sweep the debated heavens clean of all

deeply
Fucked up in the brain

CH3
But don’t take my word for it
Ask the 45th P.O.T.U.S.
Callin’ ‘em nasty while he’s
Grabbin’ ‘em by the –

You see…

I

Bet I made 'em forlorn whipping by a Forbes
Make the floorboards warped
In my Wells Maine warlord shorts but I'm
In it for the long haul
I'll be here

isthmaal karney waala hamla

From the beginning
I've been seeing everything
I've been listening
Taking in all the observations
Feeling all the trauma
Now I

And try to shit on all my rapper dreams
So by now it seems that that woke me up
And I told myself that I won't give up
Stepped focus up and got bold

wanna trade with me 
I'm the only one with this faith in me 
Summer come soon by the lake we be 
With the spliff indeed 
You get lost in the ways of it

The tears all fall, simultaneously
Increasing the depths of my pain
Inertia, observations of my territory to see me sad
Crystal blue persuasion, they feed

eating off cue cards or somethin'
That's just an observation
Rough around the edges like you playin' operation
Struggle bars, but don't let me break

Level on the Inside [Album Version]

Dovetail Joint

Level EP

1998

to pieces
Shattered by the silent treatment
Things are only fragile till they break
Feigning your humility
It only serves to weaken the
Most common

Yes it isnt easy bu but it is of great worth
The target of this operation is your heart
Doctor aleti from observation at you need the blood
Wisa kamana

Nouga, Escobar
Unter Observation so wie Frank Lucas
Auf 'nem Land Cruiser Toyota Jeep
Staatsschutz BND, der mich fotografiert
Black Hawk Down Free Somali

Dragonfly Jones, that boy, I thought I told you silence
Hands or the tools make a nigga a get to smilin
Lincolnvillain, baby, I get turned on by the violence

hanging from the sky

Pursuing design both far and wide

Now that you know there’s time
Rethink everything heard by the careless choir

The way we see