Hey, it's the same once Microphones fully loaded and Funny I try to this end But it seems I'm a name
it's the once again fully loaded and friend Funny I try to make end But it I'm returnin'
Yeah, paper, Papercutz, Here we go, paper papercutz, paper, paper, cutz, papercutz paper, cutz
So ah k-os, Are you do another album man?
Yo man, yo you see all there, you critics, hey it out
Yo, I know I i'd exit But i couldn't do it the It flowed my lips can't exist In a past paradise Rollin' dice, Christ on a platinum chain, by ice sisinel sirus?, you can't deny Because the light has and tokens been replaced by legal tender Great pretendas to asend my agenda I their thought patterns and now they move in like Saturn out of orbital formation Yea The station is hatin' and so is my motivation yea 'cause the pen and the pad are the friends that I had the light can not be seen I'm a fiend for the rap and its gettin them like I'm a figurine move in articulate shadow boxin' appeal What is real is irrelative, it is revealed why i sharpen these words To you papercutz And I visual images like I'm Julian Lutz What's the name of this runaway it thought, harassin' the grain drivin' humans insane This thing called the rap game, I'm claimin' Lyrically I'm arcane, and such is
OK slow it down a little commin bit like this
Cataclysmic, mistic, a bic to think on a diamond mine Gotta it back, to the heart attack I felt when I saw the sign Comin' from the sky like a supernova Got a crib and a land But so what, i'm not Just takin' sips but I skip makin' trips so I don't tip These just ain't enough makin' hits, and I can't touch Just at Hammer now My grammar is tighter, In light of fighter, rhythm writer and rappin' And yet you try it you can't buy it I saw you grippin' and slippin'and I'm so tired of fake emcees and you believe got tricks and the trade hidden up my and I pray to God when I'm on my that I can break it, cut paper, Paper
paper paper damn
we are the reaches
I've captured fractions of the globe inside my mind in fleeting moments that I hold 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 these sentences the place where my is I'm so afraid in trying to turn 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 that died for me, my friends but it the selfish confide in me they but they got listenin' kissing the ground and in deception at the same time nothing to put their vision in the of chosen to pull the world over their own eyes they go thinking the comforts fool but don't realize each and every 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 of the globe we use them as illumination moving on the of time the purpose is fortificaion making so
buh-bye buh-by baa baa baa baaaaa
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