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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 gotta be
I was on the of fiends truth
Livin in the room
Made a brother the same color but neon
me to peon
Barking at dreams to be
Tending to the talent and many haven't any
Was a challenge
When you be God damnit
Can he his vocal
As he's it, how my mic sound?
Thinking on the low, it's when he put the mic down
stand steady, willing wanting subservient
Sound man blurting in thinking I'd murder them
steaming when I'm duke
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 and the walls close in
High noon calls and the own him
Kings at the ready now the walls win

Aesop
on the harbor, like a harbinger of bore
Gore's my harbinger, the art of war
Get your door's by the house of card carpenters
Who never thought a slave be a Spartacus or
sharpener with a resume for the carnivores
Take conference calls
In corner office
buckets
A bunch of these punch
Five just say no to company functions
And I into the dungeons
Nothing says it
Like a day of pinching paperclips and staplers for the
Two lives, one is chores for
One is I wanna be when you begin regretting yours
And I'm boredom with a large
every morning
To a man who beyond what it was for
How you gonna pay the
day job
Make rap records matter 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 morning and the walls in
High calls and the walls own him
Kings at the now the walls won't win

In a hospital gown day off from being down in recreation
Swinging a paddle at mental
Raping the competition to smother the and sin,
So he pound you out in table tennis like Wang
Too strange within to stop
Demented sleep and thoughts documented
lingering insane paint thinner in his vein
Colors blown out the doctors finger in his brain
With a unable to beat him in a fetal position
He crafted a to escape his condition
Would cling to the white walls the psych
In his mind soon bled the words he would speak to the in time,
But not before more injections to the bed
Until the took hold of the rap in his head
When his wrists released, he tunes you could snoop through
Day of said, "Depart from me, I never knew you."

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