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This one is dedicated to the excitable
Not the possums playing dead messing my head
X amount of action, X amount of
For years again I tell you the

Gone already to the of it all type, lingo
That I'm seein' every night I'm out
Bustin' for it but your's gets busted
back lip split and

I up but I got back tryin'
Don't bother lyin' constant disappointment
But the fun is in the hunt so actin' on a front
And you're unmotivated, faded
But the is not so, get on with what you got

Remember Lady of Guadeloupe, the times my mother made
After mass we would get home, the girls are runnin' to the
And I'm in my bedroom the 45 on my record
Was we're in love together

At the time I realized how songs haunted
The ones I heard I played because I wanted
Drawin' on my wall from to time coolin'
Makin' creatures come alive with no

When I'm on the
The method that I make is patience
The method I make is much patience
I'm waiting for the beat and then I sense

Ain't comin' in hot, forgot you definitely got no
comin' in hot, you got, you definitely got so rude
Boy, actin' coy but you got like Almond Joy, I tell ya
is a tribute

No one looks as foolish as the excitable
But again there's no one that has this much fun
X of action, X amount of games
For years I tell you the same

Once I met a man who made no mistakes
He would never bet on a long and he never bet on a break and
condescending and talks gossip galore
But the dude was definitely a bore, hear me now

I messed up but I got trying
bother lying 'bout constant disappointment
But the fun is in the hunt so actin' on a front
Yeah, unmotivated, sorta
But the real man is not the one hiding the gunshot

Time through my memory
There's a younger gazin' at the galaxy
Space veto of the stars
Searchin' for UFOs from and Mars

Ode to an alien, I you're out there
Cosmic, lonely tell me if you care
I'm listening for your sound, here on the
I'm listening for sound, here on the ground

I'm on the microphone
The that I make is much patience
The method that I make is patience
I'm for the beat and then I make sense

Ain't comin' in hot, you definitely got no clue
comin' in hot, you got, you definitely got so rude
Boy, actin' coy but you got like Almond Joy, I tell ya
is a tribute

I'm vexing many but I'm wishing you the best
I 'bout half my lyrics and I throw out the rest
fly on by, you can if you want to
The method that makes sense is