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letra de sam spud: par-boiled potato detective - corduroy mclellan

[verse]:
who would’ve thought that i’d be in this position
different path from the straight and narrow road i envisioned
blemish on my skin yeah i collected some scars
gave myself a life sentence when i’m writing these bars
i’m on mars all alone just so i can scout it out
yes you could but you shouldn’t ever think to count me out
flipping hieroglyphics but you know that i can spit it if the world’s ending soon already bought and sold my ticket
i’m ahead of the times but keep an old school feel
and you never have to wonder if i’m keeping it real
when i takе the time to rhyme thеy start to see the appeal
heating up already like i use a wax seal
doubted by majorities when i was still a minor
now the burdens getting bolder like applying eyeliner
look me in the eyes like you listen to desiigner
before i’m at the top know that this is a reminder
hit the ground running like a wheel with tread
feels like i own a bakery while making this bread
so ridiculous really like the back of yo head
but know that i don’t playboy like hefner in bed
you and i we’re not the same see i play by different rules
my circle small as pinkie rings i don’t hangout with fools
track-list legendary they should teach it in schools
knowledge tanks more vast than olympic swimming pools
don’t get me started, we could be here for years
got a flow that’s so poetic it’ll leave you in tears
i don’t associate with snakes so i’m fresh out of fears
deadlines i’m cutting close like a barber with shears
a cucumber yeah i keep an even keel
but i’m pretty hard to catch need a rod and a reel
you couldn’t throw me out if i was planning to steal
no rbis just yess when i say how i feel
i see my peers and they give me respect
nodding heads like they’re sleeping give me time to reflect
rewrite a couple lines as i try to perfect
we’ll talk about it later, the compliments i deflect
they said i’d give it up but they didn’t know the drive
motivation from inside from my heart it derives
no equations to explain why i continue to thrive
so for now i keep on pushing til the day that i die
running out of time i can see the hourglass
proud of the accomplishments i stacked in the past
hold the future hostage like i’m meeting the robinson’s
we can speak the same words but we’ll always be h0m-nyms
always different but it’s deeper than that
at the core my processor’s wired strangely in fact
they said that i should hit the road and never look back
but now i’m on a different level strapping on a jet pack
cord
[outro]:
-excerpt from modern family-

[clive]:
mind if i join you? i’m clive. clive bixby

[juliana]:
yes, i can see that. i’m juliana. so, clive, you in town for a convention, or do you just forget your name a lot?

[clive]:
pretty kitty has nails. i like that. i’m in town for a trade show. i design high-end electroacoustic transducers

[julliana]:
wow, that is very… specific

[clive]:
it’s a fancy way of saying i get things to make noise

[juliana]:
hmm

[clive]:
(softly)
two
so, what’s your story? miss america pageant in town?
[juliana]:
you’re a pretty smooth talker, clive

[clive]:
i’m pretty smooth all over

[barkeeper]:
sir, there’s no smoking in here

[clive]:
oh, that’s fine. i’m not actually a smoker

- corduroy mclellan

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