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the best hype you
Can get in hip-hop or black
Music so I knew that
If I was going to say what I said
It had to be in concert with one of the most
Brilliant

to myself
Yeah I'm sipping on a drink

We gon' smoke it to the clouds
And just pray for the best
I can't keep doing tunes
I'm thinking about all the things

nice, messin' with the 3 blind mice
Think it over, think it twice, spit it out, some advice

All you others overpriced, the professor dim the lights
Lady,

scriptures then wet it with
Unleaded shine a light on ya blind mice
Tryna knock this slamuknockneed bitch
Please I'm droppin fleets from the top
The rocket man

to God so these hoes can
I was so broke
Nigga I ain't have a bowl of rice
Three blind mice told me to sing
So I grabbed the mic and I spit it thrice
Imma

brought the ointment
I live and die by the pen, and Kaarmaa coming heavy for you
You can tend the rabbits, Lennie, this a game of mice and men
I've come

Listen Ight too this symphony
Wedding rings out at Tiffany 
I ain't purchase 
You ain't workin it 

Further then a notice 
I done pictured roses by

that I speak
Shhhh
Hear the coquis when I sleep, Yea
You can find me by the beach, Uh
Musubis two of each
I don't do the teriyaki
Maybe you not me

Ballers
When I'm in yo city better treat me like Obama
Or we can flip the switch, and blow that bitch up like Osama
At the age of three you turn the blind

as I
Took my first glimpse
At my new digs: three buckets, one bed
One toilet that was surprisingly
Kind of clean (emphasis on kind of) 
A rusty-ass sink

position, uh
Like they see a fool who's rappin', they can't see the vision
If they're dumb, dead, and blind, I still make em' fucking listen, uh

Like

A lot emotions at once, it's a lot of mood swings
Cus nowadays I swear my only passion is rapping
Used to let opinions keep me from doing things
Cus

mice
Quiet and precise
Listen that's advice
I be talkin right
Yal be talkin left
Trust me I'm the best
Just imagine if I rest
Just imagine if I
Prior

a casket nap
Cass' can rap, you can't compare him to me
I'm ya savior
It's like scripture when they
Hear it from me i snap back
(snapback) so cats in this

and I’m tearing up my mojo,
getting mail everyday no homo,
I blind em, they cant see me,
doing numbers like AC DC,
and the streets in a recession,
but I

see me shining, is like the three blind mice
I won't show my nice side twice, but I won't use a knife
Like, that shits too dumb, but it's a life for

about
Oooo yea
Now we doing what it do, yea
We invested all the time
And I just, hope my brothers
Follow through, yea
I know by the end of the day
Imma be

days reacting to what
They bring good things come our way
Followed by bad things we struggle
As best we can to gain some control
Because being helpless

Talking Hard Work

Woody Guthrie

Folkways: The Original Vision

1988

And the blind staggers, I was give up for less, lost and dead

A couple of times struck by lightning, struck by Congress
Struck by friends and kinfolks eell as by

Without being blinded by raindrops lined with sorrow
Does anybody have a motto I can borrow
Somebody to follow
Or happiness I can swallow
I found some

Eat like white rice, She was the cat
I was the mice
Tell me I'm wrong, No I'm just right
No we ain't doing this (Ay)
We ain't having no fight (Yeah)

Woody's Rag/Hard Work

Arlo Guthrie

Son of the Wind

1992

and the
Blind staggers.

I was given up for lost and dead about 2 dozen times.
Struck by lightning, struck by Congress, struck
By friends and kinfolks, as well

Listen here, you gotta believe me
When I say it was an accident I mean it
Now dammit, just free me!
I’m behind these bars, but I can still drop all

I'm the best you can't change my opinion
I'm taking control like I am a dominion
Looking straight ahead I got tunnel vision
You mad cause you wasn't