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Learnin'
by Ethos The Rapper
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[Verse 1]
Here I go, I'll write a seamless flow, your kite reads Joe Blow, John Doe, Unknown
Tip-toe quietly in through your window creepin' inside one leg at a time
A resistable force meet immovable object, you got blankets up hangin in a closet
Callin' it a project, but I knew your vision wasn't leaving that room from the second you un-paused it
Little man syndrome, clipped him, outlooks grim, think I killed him
Lights goin' dim, pistol whippin' while I eat all the food in his kitchen
Eatin' all his chips while he layin' there twitchin'
Time to go hear a siren in the distance, finally called because of your insistence for assistance
Bleeding for your sins you has-been, I win, your life's in a tailspin
[Chorus]
Crashing, burning, yearning, and churning but not learning and
It's discernin' when you're tryin to burden this vibe I'm earning
[Verse 2]
Send it back Jack, you're the Whack Pack, gettin' smacked up, flip you like a flapjack on your back
Pack it up, bitch 'cause I'm flakked up, ready to attack with my razorback 'cause she cuts 'em down
Like a lumberjack, I'm a maniac, you're the hack, listen to the feedback
"Barely worth a playback", "ain't gonna make it", "can't even fake it"
Baby need a blanket? Better jump and take it
I lie dormant until there's enough torment to create the perfect storm in
And now it is forming and by morning ope, I've destroyed anything that tried ignoring my warning
I laugh at all of the losses that you're now sittin' there mourning
[Chorus]
Crashing, burning, yearning, and churning but not learning and
It's discernin' when you're tryin to burden this vibe I'm earning
[Verse 3]
I get high, high as the sky
I can fly, fly in the night
It's Bizarre, you know I'm the man
I'm drowning like quicksand
I pop bottles, I fuck models
Straight ahead, I'm goin' throttle
I'm passed out, I can't think
I got a bottle I can't drink, what?
[Chorus]
Crashing, burning, yearning, and churning but not learning and
It's discernin' when you tryin to burden this vibe I'm earning
[Verse 1]
Here I go, I'll write a seamless flow, your kite reads Joe Blow, John Doe, Unknown
Tip-toe quietly in through your window creepin' inside one leg at a time
A resistable force meet immovable object, you got blankets up hangin in a closet
Callin' it a project, but I knew your vision wasn't leaving that room from the second you un-paused it
Little man syndrome, clipped him, outlooks grim, think I killed him
Lights goin' dim, pistol whippin' while I eat all the food in his kitchen
Eatin' all his chips while he layin' there twitchin'
Time to go hear a siren in the distance, finally called because of your insistence for assistance
Bleeding for your sins you has-been, I win, your life's in a tailspin
[Chorus]
Crashing, burning, yearning, and churning but not learning and
It's discernin' when you're tryin to burden this vibe I'm earning
[Verse 2]
Send it back Jack, you're the Whack Pack, gettin' smacked up, flip you like a flapjack on your back
Pack it up, bitch 'cause I'm flakked up, ready to attack with my razorback 'cause she cuts 'em down
Like a lumberjack, I'm a maniac, you're the hack, listen to the feedback
"Barely worth a playback", "ain't gonna make it", "can't even fake it"
Baby need a blanket? Better jump and take it
I lie dormant until there's enough torment to create the perfect storm in
And now it is forming and by morning ope, I've destroyed anything that tried ignoring my warning
I laugh at all of the losses that you're now sittin' there mourning
[Chorus]
Crashing, burning, yearning, and churning but not learning and
It's discernin' when you're tryin to burden this vibe I'm earning
[Verse 3]
I get high, high as the sky
I can fly, fly in the night
It's Bizarre, you know I'm the man
I'm drowning like quicksand
I pop bottles, I fuck models
Straight ahead, I'm goin' throttle
I'm passed out, I can't think
I got a bottle I can't drink, what?
[Chorus]
Crashing, burning, yearning, and churning but not learning and
It's discernin' when you tryin to burden this vibe I'm earning