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L.M.N.O.P
02:22
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LMNOP - I'm a Writer
03:08
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Ayn 1
03:32
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I'm not listenin, to my conditionin, I'm not fittin in
to anybody's boxes, I'm enterin
a new stage, a new page, a new frame
of mind, I knew days would find me breakin out these chains
they say I don't behave, and I ain't gonna
I'm a gunner, not a runner, not a number, not a slave
You wonder how I became this
fundamentally changed bitch?
I'm never aimless, undercover I'm shameless
my brain ain't vacant, i used to languish
now I vanquish I'm dangerous w/ my language
belated congratulations, i made it no longer latent
or dissipated, I innovated major arrangements
w/ no payment plans, I ain't complainin man
I gained it, damn! anticipated arraignment and here I stand
Not guilty for nothin that wasn't comin I did it and now its done
above what was when beginning begun
the bid has been won, the kid has become
a diligent, militant, filament with skill and purpose
pillagin what, I wasn't given, still in the clutch
of ignorance a little bit but giving it up
for somethin different, commit-ment to building us up
instillin much significance in the privilege of livin with love
I must be crazy, but that's ok with me
I lost my mind I don't miss it
I think I'm crazy, but that don't phase me
Like malt liquor I'm bitter, a hitter, a misser, a giver
a little I don't give a shitter, I'm never a nigger
never the figure to hinder your litter, from gettin bigger
I'll sit and deliver.
Consider a clearer picture than what's in the mirror
I'll never beg ya to differ, that competition's stiffer
but I'll be flexible, perplexin those expectin hoes
and diggers of gold my signatures bold and written in stone
I throw low blows go pro quo forgot the quid I'm not a kid
I'm so grown though show, no signs of agin no time for playin
engagin, in recreations just delayin my makin ya playlist
the greatest statements are dangerous
latest creations are frameless, the apex?
I'm aimin at it, raisin status above the average
rappin schematics, tactics and gimmicks
laughin at limits mad its a business,
had to get in this shiftin the critics position
cuz they don't listen to lyrics
solicitation of the station is breakin ya spirit
I came to lift it with the bic I'm inscripted in different editions
depictin conditions of missions missin the diction
if ya shit is ignant don't pitch it, the fiction got me indignant
fuck your monopoly property digits....
bla bla bla
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Lost?
03:23
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Chorus:
Don't know where I'm goin, but I know where I've been
Where ever I'm goin, hope I finally win
I already paid the cost, pray my gain outweighs my loss
Where ever I'm goin won't be where I began
I'd better be pavin while I'm prayin and stop delayin
down the drain is where my day went layin down on vacation
the ground is cavin in I'm waverin
sittin on my ass relivin past engag-e-ments
like crashin in the pav-e-ment so fast and dangerous
can't savor fruits of labor when there ain't no flavorin
no passion, I'm askin what game I'm playin in
the gain ain't worth the wait, complain, don't get no favorin
I gotta pay to win? there ain't no caterin? I can't afford it
but I'm stayin it costs more to abort it
I'll just endure it and sustain til it ends
If I ignore it I'll just remain unchained in the wind
Chorus
I'd better be doin more than hopin, improvin more than slowin
showin I ain't glued to what's broken, copin, I should be focused
I'll be truckin, not coastin forever rushin, never stuck in
the moment like fuck it! I'm goin in
I'm truly devoted to progress losin what's impotent
helps me shoot for the goal wit
motivation keeps me from hesistatin,
impatience makes it a challenge to balance
the weight I'm drownin if I don't escape the doubt
It's all about if I'm fakin what I say with my mouth
portrayin a slouch, if I'm strayin or I'm stayin devout
If I'm intimidated by the change in the route
Chorus
I'd better look ahead not behind me, while I am driving
not surprising that the prices are climbing
wish I was flying finding my trying is
not enough for me to succeed
if I don't give it all I got then i will not
get what I want cause nothing is free
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5. |
Constipation
02:43
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I'm full shit, it's so ridiculous, I ain't even got the room to hold my piss
I got excuses for that, I got excuses for this,
I got excuses for every single thing that exists.
Call em reasons still don't need em but I'll feed em to whoever will eat em, but never believe em my clever endeavors I'm never achievin.
I settle for dreamin, schemin, leavin for you to complete em
I'm used to deletin what I could use, misreadin clues, confused
not collegiate, miscreant, deceivin myself. I'm cheatin
treatin truth like bulemics, w/ food its indecent
"I'm tryin" is my defense while I'm lyin on the cement
procrastinate until the date I'm not breathin
not proceedin, not succeedin just intriguin the heathens
agreein my demons are leadin me to reflect
peein in my jeans like a reject
I'm just givin up, Never livin up, to nothin
I'm just blufffin cuz I never finish up
My word is not my bond, I sing the same ol song
never follow through because its takes too long
I wasn't thinkin, I was busy drinkin I thought that I knew how to do it
but I didn't, I must admit it, I'm just full of shit
I'm full of shit like septics, I'd accept it, but it's expected
my rhetoric is senseless, you kept it as a reference
it's what I said not what I meant it's esoteric you're a skeptic
you left it alone I set it in stone and defend it yet never implement it
forgettin objectives, inept in presentin step intended to step in
on me there's no dependin I'm not even pretendin spendin
time just, collectin dust resentin trust I'm not gettin
What an epidemic until I find direction, I'll be left in detention
on suspension stressin guessin where's my blessin
frettin that is too expensive too extensive, didn't get the message
blame it on the way you sent it, my phone is disconnected, I left it on the train, somebody musta kept it, I have yet to learn my lesson
I'm just givin up, Never livin up, to nothin
I'm just blufffin cuz I never finish up
My word is not my bond, I sing the same ol song
never follow through because its takes too long
I wasn't thinkin, I was busy drinkin I thought that I knew how to do it
but I didn't, I must admit it, I'm just full of shit
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6. |
Tangent
02:06
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Life is nothing but a joke, I'm just gonna drown and choke on all the liquor I drink and weed I smoke
Life is pointless so it seems, fair for some but not for me
might as well just give up and be lazy
I'll never get whats owed to me all I give I don't receive
I'm so tried of wondering why I'm alive I could be deceased
But I'm not, what I got what a shock not a lot, why drop what I copped when I'm stocked with dividends, they locked and limited I'm hot and livid when I cannot begin again.
I'm sittin in sticking it out sippin the gin and I figured it out
livin in doubt will never sprout the seeds to succeed in a drought
I'm on the route most traveled, slippin on gravel
tippin the cattle itchin to battle bitches that tattle
fishin to straddle inches that rattle kittens dismissin my mission
I amble idle ramble recitals not suicidal but killin whats vital
murderin what I'm rehearsin no purpose no title
cursin at idols, flirtin wit whinos like what the fuck do I know
nothin, bluffin, like my disguise hides somethin
despisin culprits while I try not to become it
my options plummet, I got hundreds but that's nothin
they got a billion of em. got me comin to conclusions
stuck in the new illusion, wonderin who woulda knew
this is a paradise for stupid fools too into it to rule
intuitive tools wasted on hatred misused in feuds
too cool for school and its placements, outdated
breakin sacred traditions of the pavement streets are waitin
who's next to take em
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7. |
Sweetest Sound
02:44
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Hook:The sweetest sound I ever heard, 3x
was shhhhh
Shut the fuck up, all you do is come up with stupid slogans
knowin you ain't goin through with what was spoken
promotin rules you never follow, showin you just smooth and hollow
provin you can only holla til you get the dollars
you politicians make me sick I wanna vomit
all over your promise s you failed the test you were not honest
fuck your polic ies that make no sense, sellin dreams
make em believe that you the best, you just as crooked as the rest
good lookin for the press, pay your rent at our expense
fuck good intentions you mention with no plans to implement em
your term is our sentence I hope you never rest
Hook:
The sweetest sound I ever heard, 3x
was
Peace and quiet, so please be quiet, you wanna riot,
but don't have the nuts to try it, whinin to all who will buy it
hatin that it ain't you flyin, but not applyin for ya pilot license
go cry in silence, like a punk, sucker pussy
talkin bout what you could be, and what I'm not
What I got and how yours it should it be
Don't push me, don't judge me, like you above me
you never could touch me, if you was me,
you would be so lucky, I heard enough see
through your bluff we, never could be equal I'd leave you in the dust, bumpin gums about just what you wish you was
Hook:
The sweetest sound I ever heard. 3x
was nothing, nothng at all
Is what I see you do so show me somethin
I got your back you frontin, stumblin I been your crutches
I wonder when you'll see shit through and I believed in you
you never did its evident, you talkin never walkin
yappin never mappin sayin never takin steps to make it happen
trapped in ya fallacy mentality so proud to be sappin
energy from friends you keep on tappin
we pick up the slack cause shit happens
its like a slap in the face, you say you back in the race
but I'm through listenin witnessin you travel at a stagnant pace
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9. |
LMNOP - Penis Envy
01:39
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Raggedy &?
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