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[Bridge: Orelias]
They sikh'n a rebel. and Sikh, seeking demolition on beats (And on a warm sandy beach) The realization the city O is authentic, I know you hear when I spit it (Feel the patch of sand underneath the shadow of your deck chair) Told you my time was coming, made something from nothing, sketching the on maps (You're at this)
3: Marcus Orelias]
Come me or get left, wrote that there in kitchen on stovetop. You know what say, stay out if it's too hot, I turn it up two notch. when I was coal, always knew one day they'd saddle in crotch. Never stayed locked in box, getting mail in the with big dreams. See me on big screens from Holly to Bollywood, big things. While you on me, I dreamt a dream then kicked it. (gasping) To the world, you risk it. Sentences show I'm maybe you'll come to your senses. I pressed play then came a long way the MacBook. I Raginder on "A.D.H.D." then scribbled him down in my black book. Thinking one day collaborate with a no name, named Marcus O. With one goal, sign Violinder so then he'll my imprint home. Woah...I blow 'em; play possum; toe tag 'em even in the same verse I knew I'd be here cause life's to me is a beach chair. (hysterically gasping) so you know until then I go to work on those who claim that I'd never get known. While rhymes in the break room, V's presidential in the right wing. I write mean, pulling then I might sing in Punjabi.