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Westing
02:47
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She built me up, just to bring me to now
and now, rain mans got her circled by the clouds
First i questioned why, now i'm more like HOW?
flippin through the lies, like one eye on her brow
At the start her beauty was unmatched like WOW
She was smart, easy to talk to, always down
To do what I wanted to do, we'd paint the town
Screw when i wanted to screw, so what we found
something special, and I'm not gonna lie
words like love seemed to fly right by
like easy as pie, the only limit was the sky
She spoke so symbolically, i felt like we could fly
I... I'm gettin' lost in the feelings, what's the time?
she told me not to worry, though the eyes lead to mind
i'm like fine, i'll forget about the grind
just get me high, one more time and no more trying
Waitin for the sun, they call it westing
I am never done, I caught em resting
Both eyes shut through the scope and i find
that the mind isn't time but to climb in my prime
She stumbled on her words like the 3rd was the first
and rents coming quick so i know she's got a thirst
her clench was the quench and the vice put a hurt
on me, im busy kickin' up dirt without a purp-
ose, she's at the bar tryin to flirt
and score another drink as she hiked up her skirt
i'm not a puppet, ernie or bert
but i feel like a grouch cause the trash is where i lurk
forget the jerk, begin to see the light
get up in position, for the right fight
but not tonight, i gotta plan and strategize
back to the garbage where i dream and fantasize
So in the process i get caught up in the web again
yeah im back, but im reaching out to elephants
trick was, they lied for their own defense
now im sittin on the fence, wonderin where my focus went
Waitin for the sun, they call it westing
I am never done, I caught em resting
Both eyes shut through the scope and i find
that the mind isn't time but to climb in my prime
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2. |
Al's Addictions
01:38
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You see Al was a man, pale white skin
and never got a tan cause he always stayed in
bright sky eyes, scruffy on the chin
and he covered it all up with a mona lisa grin
Most couldn't read him, cause they didn't wanna
know the true secrets hidden behind his persona
but I did, so i cracked the code
so Davinci that I'm itching, to get up off his road
Come to think of it, he always played games
He was real good at chess so his mind worked the same
five steps ahead with that laser beam aim
and he'd chop off your head if you stood in his lane
Lames like sheep to a wolf, chargin
Always rollin thick, got the pack, how charmin
but really when i break it down, it's all harmin
cause pawns only do so little with their calling
fallin deeper in the depths, all in
im bettin everything on the fact that he's stallin
and his vision of ballin, i call a bluff
built up imagery of kings and such
fuck a throne, it takes flesh from the bone
sacrifice to back the sticks and stones
that's some bad advice from a bitch of a clone
when i say bitch i mean weak and under-grown
in the mind, gotta catch up to these rhymes
cause that mind control can only be confined
for so many minutes and there's not much time
left in the dark, before the sun rise
Yo, Al has a voice, he can keep on using
but Al has a choice, he could stop abusing
those drugs are only doing one thing
and that's pushin him closer to the bottom end brink
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3. |
Man
01:20
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(Instrumental)
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4. |
49ers
02:22
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i felt a cold familiar chill when she entered the room
but that feeling got clouded when i smelled her perfume
looked up, noticed two brown eyes
lookin' right back at me with sorrow inside
My heart race climbed, like children in trees
isn't always time, but i'm dizzy when i see
my peripherals must be off, it's just me
lights playing tricks, or im sitting in a dream
She opened her mouth and made the worst sound eva
dream, not puttin her down it's just clever
She, needs to get up out my face im trying to sever
any bad that don't want to get better
But she keeps on followin, keeps on needin
keeps on makin that noise and not speakin
and the presence is heavy, image is deceiving
she don't want to leave, so she keeps on feedin
put it in reverse, bring back a time
but i'm headed to the future, and i bring back the rhyme
read it deeper, everything's a sign
cause if the haunted didn't kill me im still lookin to find
my heart of gold diggin in a coal mine
pickin' at the walls till i'm reachin a goal, mine
and i find that the time is fine when i
try very little, to keep it all inside
but im, uncertain i just wanna move up out of it
with any luck, doubt could be a cloud of shit
wishin like the pennies was the wealth of it
but it don't make sense, so really whats the benefit
nothin but a headache, easy watch the stress break
thick noise, i'm distracted by her chest plate
rest ate and im set up for a check mate
fiery eyes, she burned just to test fate
shoes non-exsistant, so who is to see
no clues, but i'm persistent to show what i need
she closed her eyes, the sound drifted off
she spoke these words symbolically soft
If you push me i'm a button, simple and plain
if you rush me i'm a gluten yet civil and sane
if it's peace you want, then the pieces must remain
broken down in public, no complaints
put it in reverse, bring back a time
but i'm headed to the future and i bring back the rhyme
read it deeper, everything's a sign
cause if the haunted didn't kill me im still lookin to find
my heart of gold diggin in a coal mine
pickin' at the walls till i'm reachin a goal, mine
and i find that the time is fine when i
try very little, to keep it all inside
if you push me i'm a button, simple and plain
if you rush me i'm a gluten yet civil and sane
if it's peace you want, then the pieces must remain
broken down in public, non complaints
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5. |
I Know
00:51
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(Instrumental)
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6. |
Punch Drunk ft. Chantron
03:42
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Try to remember...
Meant to speak on it but it left me astonished
So why rub my feet upon it just to later eat upon it?
If you wanna meet the pot it's boiling in the kitchen
If you wanna box well let's speak up on this diction
Airy, very, different today
let me hit you with the pace bring it, bring it to your face
leave with out a trace or a little bit of waste
keep it brief, no case, no cause or a place
Meant to get out quicker than the flick of a bic
words just flipped sick, absurd but it fit
Sure we could fly to the sky with an eye up
like we're never ever gonna die, but
It's newer than a new born's conception
and each day's a blessin
I, embrace my obsessions
Could never escape the hate, fuck oppression
i forget how to feel when the feeling is digression
Try to remember...
I'm not special, I'm not the vessel
I'm not the one to ever speak in a confessional
but here's the booth and it's become so available
the vision of the truth has never been so presentable
I'm not great, no, I never was
I never dreamed of being bigger, bigger than the buzz
cause the rush of everyday was tippin the scales a ton
and pushing all this weight and the waiting is never done
I'm not hell, I'm not heaven
I'm not the answers to the feelings of depression
but I am another, product on the shelf
sittin waitin for the day that something gets to sell
I'm not the cure, nope, I'm not secure
and my mind is always fuzzy almost always never clear
more like fear or the panic in my chest
And I'm not quite sure what move to make next
Try to remember...
So for the dumb, I kick it stupid yo
And for the numb, let's get it movin go
Get up on your feet just to crank it in your stereo
while I sit on the beat and claim this for my very own
Not a pedestal I keep that honest flow
Most my shows don't even have a stage, you know?
Maybe you don't or maybe you did
Either way I do it no fluke I just spit
So my mind keeps goin and these rhymes keep flowin
and I'm cursed with a verse that's the mind set open
Keeps on spinnin and soakin, grinnin I'm focused
Driven so one day I'll be coastin...
Hopeless? I could never be that.
Cause I got a little vision in my back pack packed with raps and snacks yeah
So I stay strong
And anyone that gets it can sing the same song...
Try to remember...
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7. |
Your Smile Ft. Chantron
03:16
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my kinda girl is a mixture of the whole planet
yeah, i got some high standards
She's gotta couple comets that are aimed to do damage
but at the same time a lot of moons to make em vanish
It's kinda bad, or maybe good
cause when i first saw her i was like, I Would
... like to, take you out
from now on and for eva, no doubt
the way she smiled and turned to the side
then locked it in with those bright blue eyes
kinda vibe i could easily describe
but only comes around but once in a while
heart beat, racin, ours meet, patient
whiskey on my breath, downed it, no chasin
and as i'm waitin at the end of the bar
its the call of her smile that leaves me with a scar
She took me for a ride like a pilot, eyelids
open wider than i wanna get her thighs split
watch it, wash it down to keep it polished
flyin high shoot a star with a comet
im on it, off it, my timing is evolvin
easy with the movements cause the smile keeps callin
... not all in, im steppin with improvements
home is the heart and i'm workin on a blueprint
learnin with my two sense till it adds up
workin to build so i don't back up
hurts too real sometimes, it get's rough
earth to phill, that's the pain and the love
She always wanna work it out and that's the deal
cause the real in a person is the real appeal
dream girl, where you at where you been where you goin?
it's been a little minute since we last have spoken
kinda left it far too open
We both neglected to spark a motion
i know youre doin well and i know im doin well
so one more time let's smile for the spell
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PHillMEEH Muskegon, Michigan
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