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addiction
To ordering food
The pizza guy is working on his master thanks to me
I never call my parents
Because I'm not in the mood
They want to see me but I

I'm in a Tokyo mood,
Saxophone back on the track and it's hitting, it's sitting real nice on the tune,
I don't feel over the moon,
A little bit under

Shiiiiit
Hell of a buzz, Heavenly potions

Clinical pharmacy the way I be flickin' my wrist
Chemist warehouse stock list
The drugs in my skinny physique
No

delicate
So in tune with the elements
Big dick bars yeah I need a pre-requisite
No OG has ever given
Inheritance to my relevance
10000 hours has qualified me

understand (understand now)
Won't you tell me please, (tell me)
What's the master plan? (master plan)
Spent so many days, (many days)
Sitting on a cloud

in a trailer
Calm waters never helped create a master sailor
Don't wait, seize the day, whatever you are risking
Never let your mind set in the mindset

family
While my landlord's still trying to evict me
I got tricked by the lie that they sold me
All I needed to be smart was a master's degree
But despite

And sendin' their kids to private school in a spaceship
Yeah, I refuse to be on a slave ship
Give me all my masters and lower your wages
Huh, what I'm

Heaven Only Knows

k-os

Exit [Original]

2003

Understand
Won't you tell me please
Tell me please
What's the master plan
Master plan
Spent so many days 
Many days
Sitting on a cloud
Sitting

started up a solo project
Your talent's invisible, and you know that that's true
We're all fed up of being held back by you

Have I told you about clinical

spitting faster then a master ninja hot as hades
Always on blast like the faggots in the 80's
Hate me when they pass my new flashy Mercedes 
Lately i been

Heaven Only Knows

DJ Spinna

Suite903

2002

Understand
Won't you tell me please
Tell me please
What's the master plan
Master plan
Spent so many days 
Many days
Sitting on a cloud
Sitting

tools, dilapidated lusts I gratify,
Cold premediated surgery, in my calculated surgery I hold your fragile life...

Pultacious...
Pugnacious...

But I am so cynical, the way I am clinical I am so specific to my target
And every time I move it has to match what's in my wallet
I need endorsements,

Every word I speak, leaves a mark, so unique
I'm the alpha, the omega, the one you can't critique,
In this rap game, I'm the master, the mystique
My

wins like it's minimal
I don't get lost in the sauce
That's how I remain clinical
When they feel the impact

Man wanna front, tell em dropback
Know I'm

around her throat just  like a necklace
She likes it when I choke and I'm pokin her intestines
Baby look me in the eyes when you're sucking my erection
No

in Game four
I'm moving clinical
I might go biblical

I feel invincible
I do the Word, past, present, all participles
Look at my life
Yeah you know

Haha, now I know why you
Call yourselves the "Master Race"
'Cause, damn you bastards, can run like hell
Hahaha!

Nazis must be masochists
(why?) ,

to simmer proof
Jabbing these he's clinical and I'm being cynical
Why you wanna block your shine? you got a tinted roof
Niggas ain't only in sync I see em

Nutty barz,guitars, and weed cigars
They say my shits to authentic for these retards
My thoughts depart
My brain when i recharge
The matrix that i live in

clinical
Typical rappers have unleashed my wrath
It's gonna be biblical, just do the math
Lyrical giant, don't be defiant
I'll cut you in half and then I'll

goin' around in this,
a system that wont count legit.
A cynical biased layin the rules
a clinical trial can mend this
now lament this,
we thriving for

Enter the visceral dimension

Remain calm and clinical, adopt a cynical face
We play a dark and difficult game with razor blades and medication