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colour-blind’
Working-class-into-debt driver, rottweiler
Distilled water stockpiler, I’m a survivor
In order to save lives we must act immediately
Let’s say: in

of the family

Yeah, I'm marching in the army of the holy cause
I'll bring up the back of the entourage
I get the water, I wash the clothes
And a million other

They use to keep us in line 

Turn a blind eye to jobless millions 
Queues of wreckage to be broken down 
Leaders feed us their solutions 
Mistakes

What Up Poe
Big Skoe Lee On Ya Hear Me!

Jump on the wave no boat
Adapt to the water and float 
Down broke hadda chop up soap
I came at everybody

to move like a pro
Y'all watching me grow, this some legend in the
Making type shit, and I'd like to welcome you all to the show

I been two timed, double

what I saw I'm doin 3 blind mice 
When your music this good they gotta rewind twice 
I ain't been on Noisey or been on Vice 
But I been on the BBC I been

knocking bitch don't look out the window
They niggas so shook up scared to look up probably forgot they agenda
cnd bitch you shark food in the water you

remember waiting by the road across your office
In a scorching midday
"I'm right in front of you," you texted
I looked up and there you were, holding your

Happy? I'm not familiar with this foreign word
Good vibes? So obscure - welcome to my overture

Praise God, but I just think of raps when I go

the dreams for when you sleep


Came up, raised broke wit the real ones 

World's cold  

cin't no dough that could shield us 

I saw kids who got touched by

existence in this cosmic fight 

Three-headed dead grandma with vulture claws 
The Grim Reaper's cloak, shredded by the law 
Giant Ratmen with swords made out

Because I keep questioning
Their purpose in my life
Will they corrupt mine
Simply by affiliation
Get away from me you crustacean
Rip off your crab legs not

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the accordion
I'm makin' up a story just to lure em in (Listen)
Quarter passed 10 she's ignoring him I'm sure of it
Mortified and tortured by the morning minds

Ladies and gentlemen
And everything in between
Welcome to the durag durag experience
We're joined here by our special guest fortune
Ahaha
And We got

It's just Me against the world 
Yeah I'm by Myself
Its me and my girl
I don't need no help

For someone Who's "irrelevant"
Y 'all give me lots

back before 3
Westside in my blood, that's on the OG
I'm Johnny Appleseed, I plant some palm trees
All around the world, I'm bouncin' on twos
Candy

the accordion
Im makin' up a story just to lure em in (listen)
Quarter passed 10 she's ignorin' him I'm sure of it
Mortified and tortured by the morning minds

When ye readeth scriptures scribed and recited by those whom wert close to the ones whom are chose
To teach, preach and lead,
Be Not lead a stray.

stay on swole I'm rocking clusters left wrist water my mouth is gold I'm going custom clex by Chelsea they not in stores I xotics fucked up on wocky but

hype at 3 am
Searching up a new beat
Hell yeah
Give me three of them
This is what I need right
While I'm going in
808 in the chest
Where do you feel it

Merit

Aesop Rock

Music for Earthworms: The Instrumentals

2003

hurts, morbidly blissful,
Forms spiraling.
Sovereigns bring the rise from the funnel;
A chorus line of blind crazes
Tap the water, find the tunnel.

that I'm broke
Truth made by God
I'm proposing that we post-rock
Deflecting applause
Even the stars
With God, uh, don't play stars
We are

Post-rock
So

the earth are neighboring tracts and gardens of vines and green crops, and dead
Palms growing out two or three from a single stem root, or otherwise from one