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in my veins
It's stirring up the concept
But I still know right from wrong
And my receptors, still receptive
Tell me this does not belong
I see out

remain
The highest scavengers
At the bottom of the food chain

It was all a Blur
Song 2 (woo hoo)
An S-Class Mercedes
Three drunk ladies
Speeding round

and Lokust Luciano
Welcome
I think it would be best if we get the introductions out of the way
So NineFingers why don't you go first and tell us a little bit

of hip-hop and R&B

It's important to Ocean to be the
Master of his own identity: Last
Year he changed his name from Lonny
Breaux to Christopher Francis Ocean

My Fendi belt is buckled where my pistol be
(My hip) i gotta get it
Bitches don't mean shit to me
(Fuck that bitch)
I failed history, now I'm making

harder than Kobe Bryant 
Be quiet, this is Likwidation from the West 
Motherfuck ya boozy show, I got my own special guest 

Yo, breaker breaker

Hip Hop Drunkies

Tha Alkaholiks

Hip Hop Drunkies

1997

harder than Kobe Bryant 
Be quiet, this is Likwidation from the West 
Motherfuck ya boozy show, I got my own special guest 

Yo, yo, breaker breaker

New York Strait Talk

Gang Starr

Moment of Truth

1998

and Lincoln's gone
Don't come into this rap game if you don't belong
You won't be on but for a minute anyway
You're just a scavenger, you don't live this life

Our conversations, let's keep them private
We share emotions that we normally be hidden 
Our bodies talk when we sitting down in silence, that's our

transmission, that can't be well
I'm on drugs like the NFL, world-class athlete
And no piss test can track me this ain't a track meet

Smoke somethin'
Drank

The Odessay
Scientifically I get how itv correlates
Receptors Most High placed in our brains
Drugs falsely mimick chemically
Pleasure principle spark pleasure

You won't be on but for a minute anyway
You're just a scavenger, you don't live this life everyday
Rap is regional, so you can check the demographics

Iggy be the passenger
Concession stand delicacies for my scavengers
Kicked outta Dawson's creek, darkness be a challenger
Poison ivy still yields

and blossoms like a ghost
Story i used to be the class clown
Now I feel like I'm the
Goddamned professor at the circus
Soaking every sector of my opiate

hatred, your ego the reason you're outclassed
Guess you don't know a thing about class, dumbass
You letting poverty define your class
Always blaming person

of an assassin 

Hold me to a high standard, the fly bastard
The revolution won't be from you podcasters
Or hot rappers, shit is a non factor
We ready for war like

skipped a class knew I had to learn I had a tutor And  my course computer know
Made it work my own city ain't Even repping me that shit crazy Huh every

my mama knew I was go getter
But thought I'd never be a dope dealer
Trained to be ape, so when it's war, then I go gorilla
Ain't nothing plain

Yurr, welcome to New York

Everything that we do exclusive
Make sure that it's all-inclusive
I was taught make no excuses
As a man, you can't be

sight
Ready to build my spliff
And the lighter ignite
I'm like a dog with a bone
Or a human at home
Built a foundation
To be cozy so I love my throne

was back in the class 
So divided 'cause of music 
I just had to confide it 
Some of y'all told me nah 
Some said just go ignite it 
But the fire took

Life's a game of checkers play all your moves right
You know damn right it happens overnight
Life's a scavenger hunt go find the light
And if not

I just run up, I just run up
I just run up masturbating to the aftermath
Of a master class of alien raced space invasion
Taking place upon this

niggas is ametuers, bunch of lyrical scavengers
Throw me in the water, I'll return with the scent of Lavender

You lurkin' ahh nigga, you workin' class