Lyrics:
craft! Possess by the demon writing sense from sin going insane nobody seen...
My word is unspoken like cocaine on taking. cooking to serve the world food
scandal from the man in charge
Another white collar criminal at large
We're waking up, we're catching on
We've had enough, we're standing strong
Oh,
the punches so I survive
I bob and weave, move my feet from side to side
I'm back, stronger than ever, surprise surprise
They try to take me out the game,
Bass full of thunderbolts
Make me another bowl, make me another bowl
I ate it and brushed it off
Alien, underscored
Maybe another world
I came here
get by
She been in my head
But I can’t, explain why
OK like
Memories of us, going through my head
Like every night
Thinking what, we could been
If i did
Steady judging one another by their appearance
Yes, India, I feel ya, girl
Now go ahead, talk to the rest of the world 'cause
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Does
Steady judging one another by their appearance
Yes, India, I feel ya, girl
Now go ahead, talk to the rest of the world 'cause
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Does
Steady judging one another by their appearance
Yes, India, I feel ya, girl
Now go ahead, talk to the rest of the world 'cause
(Whoa, whoa, whoa)
Does
To turn one another, to the sign at the time float your climb.
Watching the world, watching all of the world,
Watching us go by.
And you and I climb over
Celebrate the night by trying to stay alive
Have another weekend
Time is going to have to die
Celebrate the night by trying to stay alive
Have another weekend
to love mankind before we love our wealth
Learn to love one another as we love ourselves
I'm sick of being silenced by the powers that be
All I see is war
From slapping emcees from here to Dallas, yeah
Yo, if God loves ugly then I must be his favorite
Still act shitty, drop a bitch all flagrant
Rap Bob
Here's a break from those pesky blues
I say, grab a brew, grab a friend, sit back and relax
Well, the sun rays are shining through a cloud break
Comon feet we are leaving, we are going to leave this place behinde
You too brain you must be bleeding, aren't you sore from being petted all
in az get banned from tv light camera its on now picture that
like kodak my clicks on flash make them bob there heads till they got
whiplash uhh wont
myself, but
Back to this whole spiel about my feels
I recommend you learn from the past, don't stand still
I learn adapt and like bob, I just build
Don't
rung
Tilled by roving Trojans ogling agrostis by
The checkered gonfalon blobbing hymns
Drip out of the creases
Till it's contradance
Bob your hands
called it
I guess you won so
Aaaaahhhh
Another fuckin bullshit facade
I can tell it from
The undercover prick visage
Know you talk
A lot of money but
the world's more full of weeping
Than you can understand.
Where the wave of moonlight glosses
The dim grey sands with light
By far off furthest Rosses
We foot
the world’s more full of weeping
Than you can understand.
Where the wave of moonlight glosses
The dim grey sands with light
By far of furthest Rosses
We foot
from baggies, triple beams, to jugs for my water
Like a snitch life's a bitch, a world full of drama
Drug paraphernalia being found by my momma
Trauma
or Bob
Cause they think that bumming is a full time job
I been grinding on my path in the summer spring and fall
I went from 0 to 100 and your car just
Whoever we are
Wherever we're from
We shoulda noticed by now
Our behavior is dumb
And if our chances
Expect to improve
It's gonna take a lot more
Than
I've seen the city
I took the next flight
For Borneo
They say it's pretty
I like the tee shirts
In Borneo
Some wear Bob Marley
Others in
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