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letra de ..ragtime (part 2) - crimson

[crimson]

ragtime.. we demand you communicate through the land line/ motivation, the more you hate, then we path find/ cross into it, then off the music, we flat line/ going crazy like dope boys in atlanta, them drug dealers anomy, they all preside when i flip the grammar (gram)/ murmur the mantra, like monk in himalayas/ pump to f-cker face, you reach? sending y’all to a higher place ahhhhhh/.. let it go.. let it bless, we done mounted (mount) up if they pull it, make sure they forever rest (everest)/ ain’t been the same when i dipped out the city beautiful, lot of y’all n-gg-s still in the box, hop out the cubicle/ let me be clear.. only n-gg- putting on for the o, if i ruffle feather tell a bird to eat a c-ck and roll/ y’all a c-ckroach, they never die but the force of the foot’ll form, so below him, they met the stomp in demise/ if them n-gg-s want, they can try.. but tell me the purpose?/ when i need the sacrifice, then rub the blood on curtain/..in other word, you kneel to authority, authoritative.. the 7th firmament’ll torch any team, man i’ve innovated/ .. call it a dream, ducking calls from my lil sister.. may intervene/ hearing her stories and what she dealing wit can leave a crack in my armor/ worried.. broken home when i left it the energy was disturbing/ created a savage, supply the green for the salad, they see me barking at cats, know that’s poet ballad/ they notice, they know the master at work, satisfy his pallet/ you chirp? then you might get damaged/ the word from my point is vantage/ i been around…
keep it rolling, keep it rolling, keep it rolling. talk to me like you know me, talk to me like you know me check it

[crimson]

we done did it all.. finger f-cking, i’m finger tucking to set it off/ we discussion the tallest shape of ya flatter talk/ kill a scene when the crew remove any character/ move in a room full of predators bet its pivotal/ waiting to put it to you, to knock you off of the pinnacle/ but they can’t, what they finna do, falling out, while i fill in shoe/ menace penning the rage, take it to the rim, for the visual/ yeah.. rhyme topping.. you boys been afraid/ food for the thought, man i serve it up when the dinner made/.. but a lot of you couldn’t eat from my dinner plate/ heard it right from the vine, they was picking at for the lemonade/ tossing a lot of shade, aim at ya palace, i know that everything’s everything/.. forgive em father for coming after the goat, they was looking out for the answer/ they max up out of they prime, to become but an ex-factor/ woah… trigger held steady/ my good arm straight, lifted the tool so they all get buried/ we build off 8.. try to demolish, them p-ss-es popping, get bit off, bate/ jungle of us who been wilding to bust the gate/ you reminded i of the faith, that i used to acknowledge/ off the sh-r-s of the golden road, we took blows to the mileage/ only to find the ambition was a fallacy, a tale of karma/ slave to the lords for the universe to come back and haunt ya/ now the dusk is upon us/ right to the element, write definitive lines of conscious/ word.. this is what they want, or this what they wanted? speak to me now before i decide to be unresponsive../

- crimson

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