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Swing sticks like guitars shooter, Jimi Hendrix
I'm too real, only speak on shit I saw if I really did it
Pray before I sleep, dance around the devil when

And Miles Davis I'm guessing

Jimi Hendrix, Bobby Seale, Cornel West, and Sean King
But what about Octavia Butler, Sidiya Hartman, Erica Edwards, and Hazel

of these rappers not uh
All of these niggas not ready for war
Beka spoon when u walk round my zone
Bitches get sickened by what I condone
But then again I

Tetris, then make it flip with domestic
Psychedelic legend like Jimi Hendrix I might trip on some nexus
It’s time I teach you boys some composition

This shit get real
When you from where I'm from you gotta get it how you live
Thinkin that you dumb, get yo stupid ass killed
Pourin up my cup I took

up with your bitch getting handsy
I'm not selfish I share with my friends
Ain't no shroomies I'm tripping no end
Take a tab and I turned Jimi Hendrix

to the races
Tunes from my diary
Was used to inspire me
Nigga fuck the job I'm the work they couldn't fire me
You see how she eying me, got hoes by variety

no smile, saying let me end it
Why not? I gotta admit, you're no Jimi Hendrix

You got racked like a pool ball
Sacked like a bunch of grip stolen out

the tongue
Like I’m Jimi Hendrix, finger flipping, phoenix vision
Bird’s eye, words lie, guess I’m spitting digits
Shit, I’m sorry if you got it confused
Paid

Shoutout the great Jimi Hendrix
Man, I been listening to him a lot lately
Sometimes you gotta switch your vibe up
Can't always be the same
Guess it's

redemption
Volatile and cold the coldest reverend
Kamikaze tellin' me to get in
Sittin shotty next to Jimi Hendrix
Pissin' on the grave of old confederates

get to see 50 well you need 60 just to pull me out
70's smoking Jimi Hendrix 80-8's blow the speaker's out
Over 90 ways Ima get the money least a 100

under wraps
Don't worry about rising up
It is easy to live on the ground

(Human achievements, I find some things, like, of course I like Jimi Hendrix

ride
i'll ride all night before i stay & fight
got no time

you always wantin to start a fight, always got a feeling that chu right- im tryina feel

Monterey

Eric Burdon & the Animals

Psychedelic Pop

1996

thousand electric guitars
Were groovin' real loud, yeah
You want to find the truth in life?
Don't pass music by
And you know I would not lie, no, I would

brothers swing
Like we at top golf
So I wish a nigga would try
Na fuck that
I'm just wishin' for a good time
We got models and bottles and good vibes
If you

funky,
I figured if  you would really wanna
know then I'm a show you how it's done gee whiz,
this is the style
run the 1/4 mile under a minute I get in it,

till I grow old
Step into my shoes it's oh so cold
The pain and the agony, my life I sold

Rockstar in the making, Jimi Hendrix
I ruined all my

em
Bitch I'm Meta World Peace & I feel like Jimi Hendrix
Need the cherry Benz vintage
SL class, the Ninety-Sixer
Gang live in riverside
Mentally out

unstoppable
You can't stop me bro
I might call my bros
Living how I'm living
Just to be specific
Niggas never know
I don't do it
For the motherfucking digits
I

we show you how we really feel
We hear a bounty on ya head, we'll collect that multi mill
Cantankerous band of hellions, we show what anger is
Twelve

around

There's just no way
That we can change things
What's done is done
And that is that

And though we never got
To know you
You made us feel
As though

casket
Let me see how said you get
cnd celebrate the sadness
Celebrate the sadness
Celebrate the sadness
Celebrate the sadness
Celebrate the sadness

Shit, I feel like Jimi Hendrix
Cause I'm in school, yeah
But I never go to class
She think I'm cool, yeah
Say she in love with the swag
Jump in that pool