Hey, the same once again Microphones loaded and friend Funny I try to this end But it seems I'm returnin' a
it's the once again fully loaded and friend Funny I try to this end But it I'm returnin'
Yeah, paper, Papercutz, Here we go, cut-t papercutz, paper, paper, cutz, papercutz paper, cutz
So ah k-os, Are you gonna do album man?
Yo man, yo you see all there, you critics, hey it out
Yo, I I said i'd exit But i couldn't do it the It flowed from my can't exist In a past paradise Rollin' dice, holdin' on a platinum chain, by ice sisinel sirus?, you can't this the light has brokin' and tokens have been replaced by legal Great tried to asend my agenda I dismembered thought patterns and now they in circles like Saturn Spinning out of orbital Yea The radio is hatin' and so is my motivation yea the pen and the pad are the only friends that I had When the can not be seen I'm a fiend for the rap game and its them like I'm a figurine That move in articulate shadow boxin' What is is irrelative, it is relatively revealed That's why i these words To you papercutz And I wreck visual images like I'm Lutz What's the name of this runaway call it thought, harassin' the grain humans insane This thing called the rap game, I'm insane I'm arcane, and such is papercutz
OK lets slow it a little commin bit like this
Cataclysmic, mistic, a bic don't to think on a diamond Gotta take it back, to the heart That I felt I saw the sign Comin' from the sky like a supernova Got a crib and a rover But so what, i'm not takin' sips but I don't skip Just makin' so I don't tip These papercutz just ain't makin' hits, and I can't touch Just at Hammer now My is tighter, provider In of freedom fighter, rhythm writer and rappin' And yet you try it you can't buy it I saw you grippin' and fool I'm so tired of fake and you best believe got and the trade hidden up my sleeve and I pray to God when I'm on my that I can break it, cut this paper,
paper paper papercutz
we are the reaches
I've captured of the globe inside my mind in fleeting moments that I hold fast to and throw them to infinity in every step or then every breath of less then each confession states a second of the time thats slowly killing me inside these sentences the where my repentance is I'm so afraid in trying to turn these exits entrances I'm thinkin all of i had and scratch it down onto a pad but saw the light of day hence the is, rising up inside of me crying for those that for me, my true but it seems the selfish in me they but they got listenin' kissing the ground and living in deception at the same there's nothing to put their in the could of chosen to pull the world over their own go blind thinking the fool but they don't realize and every word it has thoughts reality and instramental those fleeting momemnts that i spoke of, they got than taken better off then laws, we call them inspiration those fragments of the globe we use them as on the fabric of time the purpose is fortificaion making so
buh-bye buh-bye baa baa baa baaaaa
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