Lyrics:
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Knick-knack flip, with a grip that's grit Graff
Fit fat, when you looking for a flip that's
Just that so for real you'll never skip crafts
Split lips reveal
ain't rockstar, I'm a craft worker
I got a tax number, I don't brag if the bag Berkin
We don't flash unless lights go off like bag service
In two
the queen, or meet the president
Like every other man that has mastered his craft
I wish dearly to be in your kiss
So let me win you heart with this classical
and bias
But one day, a group of multidisciplinary creators
Gathered together to prove that humans were still the masters of their craft
They hosted
he
Don't know need a check
We just want to live and learn
Progression for my people back
I see the traps, legal craft
They're quick to hold us down
all
didnt you expect of life
to play a better part
and set the world on fire !
set the world on fire !
Did you ever feel the force
a special craft
meant to be
Uh, my soul it, it was broken
Now I notice time is the remedy
Hands don't tick when when you love your craft
And the money multiply when
Throwing out a thousand songs, just to craft the perfect one
A manifesto for our age but I got old and forgot what I meant to say
Like certain
any lesser than deserved
I Am a man of my word
I Am a man of iNtegrity
I Am a humble celebrity
I Am a living legend of my craft
I Am walkin' on another
of cedar of Lebanon
And cypress
Has been adorned with jacinth and onyx
A city excelling the crafts
Of other builders
He, the swift hart, ran
Hieroglyphics, let me be Pacific, I wanna be down in your South Seas
But I got this notion that the motion of your ocean means "Small Craft Advisory"
So, if I
to face 'em)
Like a baby, we gon' make him shit on himself, then change him (change him)
They don't feel what I craft, rearrange him (range him)
We
passions
and craft them symphonic as spindrift.
That here, beyond, we are brute,
magnanimous in approval,
setting the seal that here we become belonging,
no
questions
Oblivious to overhead
Still you're kept blinded
Expand your sights, gaze above
Watch the illusions unravel
Contours of strange craft are
craft, steady developing
And I made up my mind, it was the time
Look her right dead in her eye, tell her I will never make it slip
So how me fi calm
'em
I shoot to kill, no Ronald Reagan
We spittin' fire, we Double Dragons
This Mortal Kombat bat
In a World of Warcraft-craft
You can hear
war no
That's alright
You want me dead or me down
Don't like the way I'm expressing myself
I just want love for my craft
Me sacrificing
York
'Twas a wonderful craft
She was rigged fore and aft
And oh, how the wild wind drove her
She stood several blasts
She had twenty seven masts
Possessed soldiers, gods of war
Ogun triumphant, release his horde
Masters of violence work their craft born in battle
Death commands
Shadow
a lens
Didn't buy a chain, I bought a MX with a RED
Didn't buy to flex
I'm better spending all I got to invest in my craft
And triple-double all
on the craft
I'm the best hit on the town
Sipping and yell like a drunk
Seal my shit down
We don't ever need a grave
I've been dying in church
I can fuck
Later that night, no melanomas, can't really focus
Got lights from the space craft pointed in my face like a ray gun
Or a quasar far away from where we
feelings so I listened to her chat
I had to cut off everybody including my dad
To focus on my craft to make a living from a pad
I had to drop the missus,
to subtraction
They used to vision, they mastered the craft of it
Listen, see through the illusions
And all the amusements
They divide humans up causing
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