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to get through it
I could fly but I shouldn't
What am I? Should I do it? Nothing to it, uh
I'm a freak of nature
Blow right by how I get the paper
Tell no

Forevers the recipe 
Mixed with ecstasy
Blessed by me 

Life's a prize but it's shrouded by lies
I'm not surprised they clouding the skies
Murder the wise

a waiver
Now you niggas vapors
Fronto and some raw papers
Reading scripture from the savior's manuscript
Tryna drown the pain, I take another sip
It aint

of audible fraud
If I want to fake it till I make that lovable jungle
There's trouble in the air but I'm a numerated number
Busy being counted on by

teams
Well
The Milwaukee Bucks, were the only takers
I was passed up by Suns, Blazers
I was passed up by lost fakers
but now they are boss beggars
I have

I'd rather be defined by my rhymes, even if I was pink
I'd still find a beat and just grind my teeth till I am weak
I'm just tryna eat and get by, like

under the rocks
It's sad, we put pleasure over obligation
Then judge a man by his deeds and occupation
Procrastination is the killer of progress
So arrest

Feeling my age less each days keep passing by
Numb in my brain, your radiation melts my eyes
I can't explain, so I won't explain, don't ask me why
I

and green
Turns to vapor on the porch screen
Won't you give me a chance to come clean now?
As I totally feel disavowed 
And I know I can't make you proud
By

I was smokin', blowin' reggies tryna get high
I was carrying that heavy when I walked by
Used to have a shitty life but now it's alright
I used

but you can't catch the vapor
It's the wavy boy, boy I've been a sailor
My boys roll together like a truck and trailer
If I see you flexing, I'ma hit

used to smash up all day
We used to
We used to sip on the rosé
We used to
We used to
Lay out by the bay
Sippin on the rosé
We used to smash all day
We

Pinch hitter, influenced by true spitters
Step in, knock it out of the park despite jitters
Mixing mediums off the charts
Like Kurt Schwitters,

Who wrote.
The letter yha!
Leave the heavy.
Take a sip of the light.
It Rejuvenises!
Watch out!
Ice is cold!
Vapor!
The sky.
Creator.
Through

empire
Mistaking the destroyer for your messiah

Betrayals currency that of pleasure
As fleeting as the breath of life
Exhaled vapor gone forever
By heirs

Guns by my side
PTSD
Lord show me a sign
Numb to my pain
Lasers on glock nines
Tape on aks
Palm angels blood stained
Sometimes I just pray
Die with no

the lowercase g's on the lowkey
Chasing after vapors got us worshipping a trophy
It's a bigger picture but we looking to closely
Apologetic consequences
Probably

For them pussies who be hating cuz we screatching
Drive by shots went off that dude leaking
That shits whack people over there was shrieking
Yea my

a purple star
I got purple in my raw
Elevated from vapors
Eliminate inflammation
That Clean smoke white ashes On my cargos
Get em off
Blue hunnits in my

got me a blunt and I got the double cup
Stand by myself I ain't scared to speak up
Tell you what it is ain't living in fear
Imma move with the water so

I'm learning all these things on my own
Don't sleep, don't eat, don't rest, not feeling fresh as I thought
And time slows down when I'm by your side

Hype-Nitis

Canibus

Can-I-Bus [Clean]

1998

Ah-yo, can you feel it?
I know that everybody's heard of that (Vapors)
But this is the 98 version of that
Biz Mark, one of the founders of this art

further
She agreed, the sacrificial lamb for the murder

Years later, a few stokes of cigarette vapors
She's older now and harbors a bitter mind frame

Out of the way with fortunate timing
Drowned into vapor
you could never save her
The great escape fell through
You still think she's that much into