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I sip the Dom P, watching Gandhi til Im charged Then writing in my book of rhymes, all the words past the margin To hold the mic Im throbbin, mechanical movement Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with The thiefs theme - play me at night, they wont act right The fiend of hip-hop has got me stuck like a crack pipe The mind activation, react like Im facing Time like Pappy Mason, with pens Im embracing Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets Suede Timbs on my feet makes my cipher complete Whether cruising in a Six cab or Montero Jeep I cant call it; the beats make me falling asleep I keep falling, but never falling six feet deep Im out for presidents to represent me (say what?) Im out for presidents to represent me (say what?) Im out for dead presidents to represent me
Posted on: Tue, 07 Oct 2014 00:11:47 +0000

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