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letra de soul's largesse - 137 (us)

[137]
i don’t take vacations, i take business trips;
relaxation only comes to me when i do stay equipped;
keeping eyes upon horizon
and i guarantee i’ll never let them slip

a diamond in the closet
is a talented person unknown
but they got to make sure to deposit
in the bank of life before tomb

can’t spare a dollar, but i’ll give you two cents
i got a lot of change for the sake of the world
hence, the piggy bank that i put in every brushstroke
i’m leaving еverybody in the winter with hеatstroke

[trippy j]
human design, i am generator
ima bet our favors on some better favors
for this generators
over ledger paper im on a ledge of paper
the game of life its got like seven players
that’ll never waver wearing leather gaiters
crack and spin and spin like its a pepper shaker
this is just the start and yall should better wait cus
they can’t wake us wakus the water crashing over the wakus
wakers waders waiters sea at the delivery, they couldn’t cater
al qaeda bombs dropped in the middle east, quakers oat
rolled over the steam roll lil debbie going to wakes
the fakas be doing the fakestuff take us away
but wait i been waiting the scales tipping
why whine if the kid stay drippin
[137]
loving the book of life but i need a sequel;
i’m a happy captain on a sinking ship;
and i love to see the kids draw on sidewalk
worse ways that i could’ve see that white chalk

sister said i was to find my equal
as i progressed and i left my high school
but all i found was the easel’s strength
and truly ghastly length of present planet’s sinkhole

keep my head
midst the guillotine;
from the milk of ken
i will never wean;
i’m the sacrifice
keep the altar clean;
cure the pain of life
with the same morphine

i will not tippy-toe
know i will harvest the crops that my hands did sow
with or without a hoe

see animosity?
all of the hate under guise of amenity?
pen is the remedy
often i think does the art feed me or eat me
taking little bites to sate it;
going to a pitch place frequently
but all you see’s the light that i take from dark pit

certified and vindicated
even though fundamentally enervated
leaving all my followers titillated;
i never did it for the figment of mundane spoils
i drank from the well and my heart was motivated

[trippy j]
i got a posting for people worried i promise im fine
seeing that dollar in sign, a scholar that cries
while hollering cries at the monster inside
common lies, arent common lies
the commas lie, but the commas lie in a spotted mind, in a common mind, its hard to find i spotted mine

[137]
complacency’s toxicity when it comes to the craft;
you don’t gotta have an eccentricity but you gotta mind your path;
i spit my flow for the masses, past and present
and the future too;
know that sole largesse
my heart’s accepted, eyes cannot construe

- 137 us

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