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Breeze
Yo, send this to all of my corporate corpses
Trying to the thoughts, coming out wilin'
to off the office,
I was surely sort of
Worked at a tv studio, an audio
Easy, do my duty, at times was in a 'me' mood
Hot I be cool
I was on the of fiends truth
in the green room
Made a brother the same color but neon
me to peon
Barking at to be gone
Tending to the and many they haven't any
Was a challenge
you be like God damnit
Can he his vocal
As he's it, how my mic sound?
Thinking on the low, it's perfect he put the mic down
Clown stand steady, willing subservient
man blurting in thinking I'd fucking murder them
steaming when I'm watching
on some hot pursuit
Gotta win as cats be modelin' what not to do

In a car
In a car
In a car, car, car, car

In a car
In a car
In a car, car, car, car

Six in the morning and the close in
High calls and the walls own him
Kings at the ready now the walls win

Rock
Storms on the harbor, like a harbinger of
Gore's my harbinger, the art of war
Get your darkened by the house of card carpenters
Who never thought a could be a Spartacus or
Pencil sharpener with a resume for the
important conference calls
In corner walls
Stealin
A of these punch numbers
Five punch say no to company functions
And I duck into the
Nothing kill it
Like a day of pinching and staplers for the privilege
Two lives, one is for whores
One is where I wanna be when you begin regretting
And I'm boredom with a coffee
Tardy every
To a man who authority what it was for
How you gonna pay the
day job
Make rap matter fact thanks!
Peace!

In a car
In a car
In a car, car, car, car

In a car
In a car
In a car, car, car, car

Six in the and the walls close in
High noon and the walls own him
at the ready now the walls won't win

In a hospital gown day off from being tied in recreation
a paddle at mental patients
Raping the to smother the pain and sin,
So he pound you out in table like Wang Liqin
Too within just to stop
Demented sleep and thoughts documented
He's lingering paint thinner in his vein
Colors blown out the doctors finger in his brain
With a needle to beat him in a fetal position
He crafted a to escape his condition
Would cling to the white the psych halls
In his mind bled the words he would speak to the world in time,
But not more injections strapped to the bed
Until the psycho-tropics took of the rap in his head
When his wrists released, he wrote you could snoop through
Day of release said, "Depart me, I never knew you."

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