Lyrics:
marijuana maniac man-made made man
(L) Listen, lavish life living long lasting
L's lingering lunching lobster, laughing
Lawyers lie logically law library
The Law Library saga now continues
The Nacirema Dream version
As promised, yuh
You used to get a year for a gun, they increasing the math
Coliseum, just coppin new kicks
{I hit the law library, hope to come home soon}
I just finished up the album, fin' ta drop in June
{Yeah, yeah, yeah}
Mountain chateaux valley Bordeaux
Pres de La Garonne jusqu'a Lyon
Studies are elemental
Journals are my mementos
Journeys are mind openers
Seeing
me smile
I wrote it all down in my journal
With new beads in my hair
I stood on surfboards from my
Parents friends house just a year before
I'd ride my
featuring Common Dug Infinite
"We skate on suckers who perpetrate
And lay down law from state to state" > Run D.M.C.
(repeat 4X)
The cosmic law of gravity
Pulled the newborns around a fire
A careless cold infinity in every vast direction
Lonely farer in the Goldilocks zone
She has
The cosmic law of gravity
Pulled the newborns around a fire
A careless cold infinity in every vast direction
Lonely farer in the Goldilocks zone
She has
to Law Library. Part 4.
Verse 1: Papoose
Homicide. Put down your gun for a while.
If it's a full moon listen to sun for a while.
The definition
or taking out loans
You went to the press and then cried to the hosts
Of CNBC, Wall Street Journal, Bloomberg and S3
And when you still weren't green
Got
I'm bad at law, I'm bad at law, I'm good at other things but I'm really bad at law
Judge Learned Hand is shaking his learned head and applying his
featuring Common Dug Infinite
"We skate on suckers who perpetrate
And lay down law from state to state" Run D.M.C.
(repeat 4X)
Check
featuring Common Dug Infinite
"We skate on suckers who perpetrate
And lay down law from state to state" > Run D.M.C.
(repeat 4X)
or taking out loans
You went to the press and then cried to the hosts
Of CNBC, Wall Street Journal, Bloomberg and S3
And when you still weren't green
Got
(Yeah)
I can't think straight, I cut off my circle (Snip it)
They just copy, paste, yeah right out my journal (Like this)
I just need my space, I'm
cook
Back den man I coulda just cheffed him
Kick back with a spliff and notebook journal entries
Made love on quilted seats
Plus the whip scented Creed
It's war out here
Bru there's friction with the law out here
It's beautiful but scorned out here
But I can't ignore, it made my path quite clear
It's
The dialogue is the big chain niggas is rude
Law library scholars, potatoes over the thirty eights
With bald-heads, all live wires
Eleven homes, six trust
the seller of lightning rods, foretells the coming storm
The light's on in the library, beneath the black'ning sky
Charles Halloway sits deep inside,
Miranda and Lowry don't know where I been
Down in the swamps and across the Atlantic
Writing in my journal about revolution frantically
And where'd Miguel
library books and shitting out rhymes
No more fire, the revolt next time
The goal has always been to cover outside the lines
The goal has been consistency
shapeshifting til we make Hell sing
Another tally in the journal of pelt skin as bells ring
Tons of spines buried in my library
It's mind tearing for kids that
Reciting Emily Dickinson poems
Buying expensive journals
Reading Kazuo Ishiguro's novels
Listening to jazz
When I was 18
I spent my days
Watching Kurt
And leave you to another crying day with your journal and a pen
I know it's rough cos I faced a knife to my chest
Back when I thought that I had no one
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