Lyrics:
the daily practices we live to follow
But it looks like everyone else don't see those things your way
Everything is falling apart, we all go on but the sky
Comet
I'll vomit up the astronomical the daily
Peel to steal skin off the mic and do it scaly, the think rapper
Then shrink-wrap that rapper and sink
your froidian slips
On transmissions kicked daily
Don't let perpetual lies be the reason
why
Treason play the seasonin'
On the pessimism in your thoughts
the real ones
Who steal guns
And jooks to crooks, see-k-l-why-n
See, they be dyin
Daily, rarely do they make it to the news
New suit, no shoes, no clues
I
a new approach
I'm boosting good at the record store
A carton of smokes stolen credit cards
The hustle weighs a ton the daily tolls
Too much everything
boulders
Call shop of horrors, Lyric just smoking in my holster
Whip and boil, lugotan hurricane the holler
Daily operation, bullet train tingle farther
evil ass East Side
Where the gangstas ride, it's a homicide
And I stay down for my crown on the daily (that's right)
Blastin' on these busta ass snoops,
rise up
And in your lonely dark designs
Feel the cut and scaly rind
The malice and the wicked crimes
Of the sordid daily grind
And the river will rise up
the nines down
[Chorus: 2X]
Brothas fought daily in the streets, we reek havoc
On every block someones flippin like an acrobat
I'm kinda young but I still
His Daily Vocalize, You Can Hear Him Rhapsodise,
From The Mountains To The Prairies And The Plain!
All The Ladies Stand In Line To Merely Touch His
The pariah to the parable
Your messiah fucked this animal
The crimes that crawl from in this mind
That's skewered to this daily grind
This half healed heart
one that barely moves
German 2's that'll be kept tucked under daily news
Every shot counts with the nigga hired to hit on
You don't want an empty
body
She got shot down in the road
She looked up before she went
Said, "This isn't really what I meant."
And the daily news said:
"Two with one
Think about me here
Here in misery
Misery
As I reminisce, oh baby, through our joyful summer together
The promises we made
All the daily letters
Mad at the papaer boy that little nerd
Can't throw a paper straight, the spastic twerp
Hit me in the head with the Daily Sun
Then he laughed like
finesse (Now how we go?)
I 'm blessed by Allah Almighty
Teaching class daily plus I'm writtin' rhymes nightly
Mad MCs be lyin' everyday
They
all life knows haunted by images of joy I once knew but long since forgotten death surrounds me daily but I look through hardened eyes screams around
Watching the sky above. But praying to those below
Hunting for my daily rage. See the rising slavement
Using lies to fulfill my dreams
I am the superior
2]
I keep my lyrics clocked on safety down to punish niggas daily
Down to get off in your shit, bumpin' real hard like dicks
?How been it? can't fuck
slugs
Fucking with my thugs and I'm needing my love nigga what
Bone niggas fin to do a little damage
Take over the planet with my daily tortures
Of course
flowers salty sweet
Self pity sick, feelings blind
I starve the daily world aside
Wild things leading me tonight
But I feel dreamscape die
the bygone
I met this man,
Wearing a worn old flyer's cap.
Every day he had to dig 10 feet down for his daily ration of water
One poor gallon.
And so he
[The Grouch]
Now if you put me through any time of need
I'm sure I'll call for help indeed
Daily I stay silent, thinking thoughts at lightening
pharmaceuticals
Lyrics is literal paintin pictures daily rituals
I like to free verse from coast to coast
On boats and boast, files be dope and dope
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