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A Little Uncanny

Conor Oberst

Ruminations

On a Vietnam tank
You can't get something for nothing
Gotta energize your base

But she was young enough
She was blonde enough
She was about a perfect ten

On a Vietnam tank
You can't get something for nothing
Gotta energize your base

But she was young enough
She was blonde enough
She was about a perfect ten

loneliness, my god, I’m such a loser now
I mean, I’m just thinking in my head
But I do it so-so much I missed whatever the fuck you just said, yuh
I can never

lucid 
Everybody change their life
Wishing I could do it to ya 
Wish you would change your mind 
No I'm not talking bout music 
You can do that too if

by a pack of jackals
Might as well give us to the Chinese in shackles
But before you do, moti ja si greener pastures
So you can't blame me when I throw

Black and Deadly


Me and the boys in the studio, we bout to rap some bars, we bout to do it large we bout to make a video
We're black fullas yeah,

like talking 
Yes they gets to walking when they see me dropping 
New music by new dru because its poppin 
Yes we jaw lockin
Gets them all flocking
Fuck

he's got something to prove
What else can he do except prove it to you
Now look at y'all looking dumbfounded too
All I see is people foolishly chasing

Take that shit to trial
She took a plea when you was 14 and Still aint make it out
Ion fuck wit her no more but she Still gone get the house
Me and her

Alright
I'ma do it the OG way
Yeah
What you want me to say?
I'm livin' peachy loving life?
I'll be honest 'kay
Everyday I wake up right (Facts)

boots nigga
Kanye West style
And the same way he did it for
Chicago nigga
I'ma do it for my city
Y'all niggas should ride with me
Never had nothing
Let's

Life wasn't supposed to be this hard
But I guess it wouldn't be worth it
And if Gods been talking to me this whole time
Guess I just never heard it
I

leeches off the wave fuck they surf board
Niggas been fakeI just played it smart
When u kno niggas hating u gotta played apart
Street tatctics live by

You must feel pain, suffering
I'm but nothing in this scheme of the meaning of Being
(ain't that something?)
Yea, but wait, give me a minute
I'm still

feels like no time
Sitting by the fire with some old wine
Talking 'bout our dreams and our whole lives
She looks at me and goes, "So I've
Got something

of deuce, on the rocks if you like
Left to right, take a look, all my brothers beside me, with high grade 1 puff
Out cold like Ali , couple sips in, now let

give you ain't ever help me out
You can't tell by now I gotta fuck you mind
Never been the type of nigga raise the gun and not shoot
I was taught da go

and nobody's stopping me
Y'all try to hate and make a diss, but ain't do it properly
Like take some time to think before you target my property
Shits like a job

I pick apart every lyric I wrote and I compose a letter each written by me
Hi my name Muchi and I got message I need to deliver I know you won’t read

Yeah you know me
Had to switch it up a bit
Can't have this shit sound repetitive
I said my piece on the first track and I meant it
Can't be adding my

Steady on the grind, but I ain't make it yet
Anybody talking never got me vexed
Every time I do it I demand respect, like
Started off hustling, never ever

Just to hear me say that I don’t know who you are
Anymore
So you wanna drive around
Put the goddamn phone away
Afraid your’e gonna miss something
Well

unless you do 
So today I'm gon towards something i want to 
Cuz I know it's not just a wish it's not gon come true 
So i keep faith and pursue til the sun

It's like I do the same damn thing every week
Everything is on repeat
This turned into a routine
But as the days go by I don't speak
Nobody I wanna