Lyrics:
stars and books
My outside contact was limited
Cause I was different and heads couldn't get with it
I used to get mistaken for the stove
But all I really
For the best that I could do, I was just guarding my spirit
Irony is that people feel I'm a form of defensive
Barricading off any form of contact
I found a little peace in stars and books
My outside contact was limited
'cause I was different and heads couldn't get wit it
(singing)i used
boar, I'm the warrior of metaphor
Fully equipped manipulating my competitor
And I remain just like a stain
As long as I maintain my brainiac brain
Rap
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[Radio DJ]
Hey DJ (I'm your radio)
It's a brand new day
What you say baby?
You want to get down?
You gotta get up
And I'm your wake-up man
Only want to fuck me 'cause
I'm on the radio
Only love me 'cause I'm on the radio
Y'all be hating 'cause I'm on the radio
Volume up please when I'm
Always expect to lose
We can always expect to lose
We can always expect to lose
Radio, radio contact
Radio transmission every time that
I let our
knees
I make the call I'm ahead of the league
Came up sumn' strange, break it off for the change
Can't do a Plain Jane, fuck nigga maintain
Bussin'
the warrior of metaphor
Fully equipped manipulating my competitor
And I remain just like a stain
As long as I maintain my brainiac brain
Rap words rehearsed
eye contact to maintain pace
I love all four-letter words, but my favorite has to be golf
It's the best game never played, pro by most
The reason for
This can't be it
I was so lucky
I was so lucky
Crossing shapes
They fit together
Piece by piece
But never could
Maintain contact with me
And now it's
All Hit Radio!
Alright, you're listening to All Hit Radio
And it's 53 degrees at 30 minutes past the hour
And right now on our all request line
All Hit Radio!
Alright, you're listening to All Hit Radio
And it's 53 degrees at 30 minutes past the hour
And right now on our all request line
All Hit Radio!
Alright, you're listening to All Hit Radio
And it's 53 degrees at 30 minutes past the hour
And right now on our all request line
my phylum
I'm tuned to radio silence
Came to me while I was driving
Right then, it was decided
I ain't never been to this planet
Make eye
repeat is a little contact
More More More Killing in the name of
More More More Gorilla radio
More More More Know you enemy
More More More Fist full
Smoking like, Uh
Smoking like monsters, this is the darkness
This is that contact, fuck all your concerts
Smoke all the pain away
Gem run the world
rarely had it like that
I spit flame to maintain the name
Double A remember that
Amp Adams
I came in this thang bangin'
Slangin' anthems from the trunk
out
Guerrilla Radio, turn that shit up
Lights out
Guerrilla Radio
Contact I highjacked the frequencies
Blockin' the beltway
Move on D.C.
Way
out
Guerrilla Radio, turn that shit up
Lights out
Guerrilla Radio
Contact I highjacked the frequencies
Blockin' the beltway
Move on D.C.
Way
Nobody likes what I like, that's how I like it
Some things are personal (at least they should be)
Or is it too much to ask you just to maintain
the words to explain, you always take it wrong
Call up the station, tell them play it on the radio woah woah
Play it on your radio woah woah
Play it on your
I grind hard push the line in this cold game
For this bag going bad so my family maintain
Cant get caught in the rain never slipping on a paper
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