Hey, the same once again Microphones fully loaded and I try to make this end But it seems I'm returnin' a
it's the same once Microphones loaded and friend I try to make this end But it seems I'm
Yeah, paper, Papercutz, Here we go, paper papercutz, paper, paper, cutz, papercutz paper paper,
So ah k-os, Are you gonna do another album
Yo man, yo you see all there, you critics, hey it out
Yo, I I said i'd exit But i do it the minute It from my lips can't exist In a past paradise Rollin' dice, Christ on a chain, surrounded by ice sisinel sirus?, you can't this the light has brokin' and tokens have been by legal tender Great tried to asend my agenda I dismembered their thought and now move in circles like Saturn Spinning out of orbital Yea The radio station is and so is my motivation yea the pen and the pad are the only friends that I had When the light can not be I'm a fiend for the rap game and its gettin them I'm a figurine That in articulate shadow boxin' appeal What is real is irrelative, it is relatively why i sharpen these words To you papercutz And I wreck images like I'm Julian Lutz What's the of this runaway train? call it thought, harassin' the grain humans insane This thing called the rap game, I'm claimin' Lyrically I'm arcane, and is papercutz
OK lets slow it down a little commin bit this
Cataclysmic, mistic, a bic don't to think on a diamond take it back, to the heart attack That I felt when I saw the Comin' from the sky like a supernova Got a crib and a land But so what, i'm not Just takin' but I don't skip Just makin' so I don't tip These papercutz just ain't They hits, and I can't touch Just look at now My grammar is tighter, In of freedom fighter, rhythm writer and rappin' And yet you try it because you buy it I saw you grippin' and slippin'and fool I'm so of fake emcees and you best got and the trade hidden up my sleeve and I pray to God I'm on my knees that I can it, cut this paper, Paper
paper papercutz damn
we are the reaches
I've captured fractions of the globe my mind in fleeting moments that I hold fast to and throw them to infinity in every step or less every breath of less then each confession states a second of the time thats slowly killing me inside sentences the place where my repentance is I'm so afraid in trying to these exits into entrances I'm thinkin all of what i had and it down onto a pad but never saw the of day hence the is, rising up inside of me crying for those that for me, my true but it the selfish confide in me they talk but they got kissing the and living in deception at the same time there's nothing to put vision in the could of chosen to pull the world their own eyes go blind thinking the comforts fool but don't realize each and word it has thoughts become and instramental those momemnts that i spoke of, they got more than taken thoughts better off then laws, we them inspiration those fragments of the we use them as illumination moving on the fabric of time the purpose is fortificaion so
buh-bye buh-by baa baa baa baaaaa
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