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play you on that street don't pass the curb
While I'm looking out the window With Mrs. while I observed
Like Word
Damn
I might fuck around and Fly
I

and I don't mind
Idle time with idle hands, by demand I'm back
I plan to snap, the phantom rap God that's off his fucking rocker again
I blast off in

way to some bridges catch me under em
Ain't satisfied with my life while I write this
Idle my glance cuz I'm hazy I'm high bitch
Glazy my eyes and I'm

by an impassive apathy
Idle in the face of inevitable ruin we remain until we rectify this menace

These futile words do our cause injustice but like

I been trapped in this cycle that's Spiteful
I been stuck in this spiral that stifles
My mind all the time, feeling idle
Gotta find my way, away
So I

On some murder them all
Yes I heard of them all
Awesome word smith attributes I'm ahead of them all
If it's crafted from my cerebrum it leaves em all

of the growing pains
You'll learn to live with it someday
Even if it doesn't feel that way
So what if it's wasted time
It stays inside and preys on your idle brain

and still (Quite and still)
So I'm back in the field, hot or chill
Fuck being home idle
Hold the cash with the left, left, left, left, left, left, left
Then I

entitled
Told that nigga if he got a Blick, I never die so fuck all my rivals
And when I climb to the top of this shit, fuck all my idles, fuck all my idles

got the aim greatness is pain
Im blessed up I been using words like affirmation and proclaim
Propane how I'm gassed up in a bad whip like a bad slave

There is a stone
Fair, idle, and old

Poring through old volumes now to find it
Oh, no words are even coming close
But Jess, she has a smile that

You can't touch me in the sky, word to every single hater
Questioning my sanity
Have I lost it?
Drowning in my vanity
I should watch it
Flexed so hard I

I don't need the distraction

I don't have time
To go to dinner
I have dogs to work
Dishes need done

Songs to write
Notes to the paper
Idle hands

words of peers. 
Their guidance only causes a hassle. 

Must be a problem with your brain, you never seem to maintain, the dulling edge of your emotions.

Silence is sacred
Actions speak louder than words
Conveyor belt of factions gather from the herds
To the hands of the owner power transferred
Taken

won't run away ok
You can tie me up, I'm yours and always be

If it be your will
That I sing no more
You need only say the word and know I'm yours
I'm

Say I'm Jesus freak
And I don't even have the words to speak
Don't have nothing to offer
When it comes to those material things
Not into politics

Did you know McDougall, then
He could cheer you up, no end
With a word and just a smile
I wish you could have known him

Simple, tried too hard

feeling natural whenever it smile
My flow perfect flawless now money coming in idle
Self-taught myself to rap I don't have a type beat
We gon fly in space

the grass, where to go but a past life
Can i glow, can i crash, never know how to act right
Hair growing down my back, but it'll idle if i grab sky
Parable

there ain't no room for no idle time
And all these fuckin' raps are just results of my idle mind
Imagine what would happen if I focused when writing

what you need
Word to

Yessi
Blesseye
Praise to the most high
Haile Selassie
Jah
Rastafari
Don't pay mind to no bad mind
Don't waste no time with a idle

Fucked up youth, survived it yourself
Always dreaming of money and fucking wealth
Your thoughts are idle but they stay unreal
So untrustworthy,

Incredible

General Levy

Best Reggae Album in the World...Ever!, Pt. 2 [Virgin #2]

1994

we voices like dem dreams get fulfil
Massa menimeni passa menimeni colda menimeni chill
Idle we nah sekkle we nah ova da hill
Wah de want come see