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{ar}yo i go first
{hs}i’ll go first – i go first
You don’t understand my sense of urgency
I’m the cat that put the ‘emergence’ in emergency
More than half a mind to save my whole community
I’m just not certain what something like that will do to me
Sandie’s on the mountain pitching for the home team
All the informations listed on the home screen
Once i start there ain’t no switching out to plan b
Once i start there ain’t no screaming out “it can’t be”
You can catch the bluest ribbon in the red sea
Or you can catch thе true and livin’ in the dead sеa
Magic lingers while the fingers on your screen scroll
Please believe it, you can read it in the sea scrolls
Fortune frowns on anybody out to take lives
If you’re considering a silly thing then take five
I am avid as i’m havin’ me a great time
I’m aware you might have heard this through the grapevine
When i’m chomping on the bit it ain’t a bit dull
If you want it you can get it through your thick skull
See, i grew up on atari playing pitfall
See, i grew up on safari in the brick walls
I’m a composite of many different aspects
I’m a undercover operative of aztecs
Bastion riding falkor trying to spot our texts
Examining the algos for the spot marked “x”
Behind the wheel of truth land cruiser i cruise land
Listen and you’ll hear it’s a spirit that moves man
Picking out a jacket for a hijacking a news van
Rappers don’t know diddly but me, i’m a blues man
I’ve been on it like i saw with a bird’s eye
If it’s doable, i’ve done it on my first try
Breaker breaker peak the fan{?} i’m bout to break fly
Every bit of data fatter than them steak fries
Doin’ what i gotta to remain on the blacklist
Up until you find out that was only a catfish
Every other human come including an asterisk
Thank you one for snoozin’ not for using my last wish
Pitched a few snowballs
Skipped a slew of road calls
Dipped into the sewer, grew his hair out like a troll doll
Blew the man whole cover up to the sand bluff
Down to the river took a knee with my hands cupped
Man ain’t free to hydrate or be ambushed
The slant grow from look at them gutter heavens, i can’t look
The king upset uh surely cursed be the name
Every word a urchin{?} love letter bursting into flames
Editor at chief at the bloodletter gazette
Every drip on the cement can fill up another cassette
And does. reaper knockin’ at me through the diner glass
Invite him in
Yes i know the die is cast, now try the grits
Let him get the check and offer thirty seconds clear to run
It’s ten before he skips the other twenty on some “here i come!”
Which way’d he go? strafe and follow any trace of spirit gum
Mustache and glasses disappear into the zero sum
No road atlas, only roads to damascus
Where the roses are for growing’ not for throwing’ at some pageant
Y’all just pinning little ribbons on each other is catfish
Swimming’ in a chasm between what you publish and practice
I wake up every day and move different than i used to
Smarter than which ever bears assuming that you do too
Doozy after doozy up and brushing off the lab coat
Cold bath, bow staff, back on his max roach
Tap into the tape gun, mail you back to hasbro
Bring me to the big cheese, all i see is crab toast
All you see parachutes raining from the matmose{?}
All i see is parody and parroting and plateaus
Round here that’s pretty much a cousin to the flat line
I would rather level up than fraternize with magpies
Patron saint of isolation heart of palm and graphite
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