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You can make me go to sleep rapping like a monologue
I be checking my checks I be like a analogue
When you say hip hop I unlock
No he say she say

I'm grooving
Now the Stardog
Yeah I'm making smog
Vision's wavy
Mind on analogue
Throat is bone dry
I can't deny
On the DMT
Up in Shanghai
我在Shanghai

Washed ashore an island
I'm drowning in my monologue
I bathe my sins in analogue
I smoke away my misery
You want some marijuana, dawg
Baby this ain't

analogue
And I'm an anablogger
Watching all the joggers
Striving to be seen
Striving on their Strava
As if the grass is lava
And Dante's in hi-viz
Blowing

get involved with the W7lF don't
I am fraught with light from analogue juggernauts hoe
If you got the skill I dare you step in the ring
I will
Smith my

you with that

I'm looking for an avatar to send afar
I'm looking for an analogue to wag the dog
I'm looking for a percocet to hedge the bet
I can help

trynna build a Buzz
Lightyear action figure, can you tell me what it was?
There ain't much to figure out 
The analogue gone, what she say 
So analyze

through the globe
To all your Asian analogues
 
Silly goose, don't you know the
Earth's core's just an iron ball of 
Molten metal lava that'll thaw

putting down the microphone
Skills honed, we laser target marking drones
The age of mechanisms
The analogue that feels like home
So give me a sampler

a strap to hold on, a clip for cells
Analogue controlled the drive
Didn’t feel the motion, ride the ocean
Call a name, and play the game, relive what’s gone

without death. Enter galactic peace
And war, oh no: Earth analogues, ancestral sacrifice
Sacred poets, mayday mayday, mayday

Ignorance is bliss 
Pick n choosin when you clueless 
Analogue playa I ain't wit the fuckin newness 
Qjmusic 
The boldest and the rudest 
Still livin

without death. Enter galactic peace
And war, oh no: Earth analogues, ancestral sacrifice
Sacred poets, mayday mayday, mayday

myself a camera
And I went out and shot the world
Twenty-eight frames of analogue light-leaked film
Show my girl in the clouds

Get your head out

pog
Only had a lil two hundred analogues
Life paused got out bounced back on the job
Real street shit summer summer got me drippy
Got a dope fiend

Hexidecimal construction
Equational surrender
By the analogue of present day

Architecting skeletons
Prop 'em up, one by one
Parading that which
Will never

in bars
I do seminars, with electric guitars
Im proton, your electron, I wrote on my next song 
My DNA's original, from analogue to digital

Estimate,

Wager with aging folk and joke who be dead first
Grease from an analogue clock in the fountain of youth 
Is only thing to quench thirst
Yeah shit
Never

your vision is blurred (GONE)
Blurring the lines of this dialogue, take you back got you working with analogue
Lick the back of a toxic tree frog,

peux pas rester le doigt sur l'analogue
Faut que j’évite le coma éthylique avant 2020
Je me referai pas entubé par une 2000 timpe
Zéro cachet dans le

could reach the stars, we knew the stars
Known in analogue, but known well
Mapped, we knew them as hag, hunter, stag, and thunder
"Do you not take comfort

lost without her 

I hear your magic voice on the 

Analogue of this machine 

I hear the smoothest talk of the 

Coolest transparent star field 

Will

attempts in a mock analogue.
as the spool inside spinal cords splice, you review,
feel the working as system device is removed,
not quite pain, but i do know

keeps me company
He likes it Analogue

Whoa-oh

I got a wicked tan
An' I said I know a man
Who's got a one-string ax
They say he plays it in his slacks

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