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Ooooooooo ...oohhhhhhhh watch out a watch out a out
I can't stop how It's no breaks in what?
This say what? No low stakes they high!
I won't but flip cakes and breaks to rip shop and why not?
Well go head I'm 'bout to that's right no dude
tight why thank you
I just might replay some true
That type you don't fool with
I'll call a 'cause I knew it
I'm like psychic when it blew thru the who?
My ancestors answers the questions
Get twisted, I choose the less taken
Less walked on, forsaken, beat breakin'
Breads we be bakin' but it takes though
So we kneed so slow no move fakin'
This Bicasso the level
Penetrated thru the outer crust in a wood
Let go of the baggage on my shoulders, now I good
My switched, I'm in the hills now
But not quite how I it,
This nest my roost I got that hot handed
I'm bout to shake em, I'm bout to em,
Collect dividends
Give me that ten I'm takin', I'm
Makin' you wanna look, study the handbook of fresh
I'm blessed a gift that uplifts and shifts what you think
What I think sometimes gets
So hold opinion tight,
My third eye in for third eye sight
I live longer and I might breath deeper
So that I be stronger
Best be a believer and a singer of songs

Where can we be headed, without music in my
I'd topple unbalanced,
a part of me and my talents
Help to ventilate, lung featherweight,
audacity to judge me by my cover
A mistake no other.
your brother judge your father
If he left the tree?
Probably, simply,
Put his down to the earth.
Regenerate from the
And put more effort than the
to get some, get right,
Get closer to the meaning of
repeating it twice
I must know ten repeated offenders up in this
A melting pot of letters all marked to sender
Embark a gypsy vendor
To the rhymes I render original,

If you're in a spot where
You feel you'll never escape
Like a rock and a place,
Where the got the ace
about face.
I'm one to
been the one to walk and turn the other cheek
And some might call that
But there's a and a place
And two for every one man
Don't up on the first, try,
Be the first guy to a stand
Landing feet is a lesson in its own hand
In this land I'm a man who's a fan of levels
And I'm attacking the central nervous
shocking wisdom
Unlocking light, reflected in prisms
Keep the colors vibrant the database
I made a face to fit the mad hatter bass
That we pack like a weapon a crack,
Then we steppin' out the
Gladiator putting up his for the title
If you felt your than test the flexibility
next to rest comfortably,
Idle hands burn and to dust,
When you learn to trust the music naturally