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the pain was healed
You broke my walls
Every night on the phone
Got me hard with just one word
You spoke, I trusted
I thought it was true love but no
Sweet

By the rhythm of your lies
Oasis you escape me
cll the countless times I've tried
There's no answer to these questions
I've been asking all my life
I

'm just rippin off a line like a rhythm in time
With a little bit of club soda with the lime
Might scribble but you know I'm not fickle by design
Flow so

'm hella viscous, imma visit y'all
End the call
Hangin with some digits guess I'm digital
Indica
Smoking down
In the car
By the pound
And we fall
In

like Aang
Gotta Yin Yang that thang
I got producers ears that's why I play it back
My punchlines are weird that's why you run it back
I let the verse

the devils all in my attic
I manage
Making magic outta tragedy,
A trick to hide the hand I see
Slight of short, got a show all to see
Illusions that lie in me,

“Write About Butts (Right About Butts)”By Rhune Kincaid
I thought a lot about these chords,And how to make them sound unique and full,So they’d sound

the high temperature warnings
Huh And I'll be gone by the morning
Good weed, women, weather really got me zoning 
Hey but I came to parlay 
All this

flow, I'm the boy with the go
Yet I bust you rhyme if you spare me time
I've got a lot of flavour, elicit behaviour
I went out on the tracks and they

Ye!

Don't get it twisted I got love for everybody who give it

I roll with all my niggas even if its dirty dealings 

And if the opps the hero's I

one by one
You are the dancer, I am the night
Together the magic flows
We find the music
The story of our song
We're not about to let it go
Chasing

What did I do
To deserve you
Got me feeling like I'm a thousand feet high
I should’ve known
I’m not on my own
Now you’re here always by my side

I

What did I do
To deserve you
Got me feeling like I'm a thousand feet high
I should’ve known
I’m not on my own
Now you’re here always by my side

I

hate takes a reason to be earned
I've got a mind of its own
Drift off script and I'm wandering
No shelter to ponder in
Like a quick break in between

between the pictures in my mind
I'm really gifted by design, it's Astral Jack not Asher Roth
Got tunes from the womb, clean moves, lotta juice
Like a lake,

of technique
In the rhythm when I hit them directly
No saved by the bell no refereeing
No fear no fair they pressuring censoring census measuring
Running off

First things first
I got The money on my mind
Like five my kele by my side
I no really send you
If you're not talking money then dont call my line

How come I woke up and you were on my mind straight away?
What's up with that rhythm, you got playing in my head?
Just hold up it's enough, with

on two
We'll tie the big dog up by the tail
Until we find a way to get through

We got a guitar on the left, guitar on the right
And the bass in the middle

the decade that preceded
All the tube galore nothing new though
Just icing on a cake I adored
Sunday service we worshipping, I got flashes
Infatuated by

I won't ever rest until I'm dead
No good at pacing
Push me past my breaking point but
It don't even phase me
You think you got me beat
I guess you

the bay
Planets play by seasons
Somewhere in their field grounds
I've got limits but not scared to die
A rare soul is a friend of hope
Just make sure

Lost in your light 
You took me by the hand 
Showed me who I am & 
Showed me I'm alive 
Now  

You got me Living - For the Music 
Dancing In the Light

heart
You got it all but it ain't enough
Rhythm a fuel gotta get on top

Up in the evening up in the night
Up in the morning up nine-to-five
What can I