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letra de volume 7 - sicko mode - g yamazawa

[verse]
get with the program
get your “yessir’s and no ma’am’s”
bow down to no man
them modern romance and [?] slow dance
they tried and true but you gotta do what you gotta do
but there’s few that just might intrude into them lies that you bought into
euthanizing private rights and privatizing articles
an eye for an eye until you realize that they’re pirates too
that’s why i move how i move, bottom line is i can choose
how i live and how i sin and how i win is how i lose
how i grin is how i been, i admit you be on ten, i be on zen
it ain’t [?] to get your bag and pay your rent
and get your ass up off that couch and out that house
i ain’t convinced you paid your dues
that full amount, that check gon’ bounce
it won’t be pretty get your fill in like they fallin’ from the ceiling
we really out here winning, peep my siblings poppin’ wheelies
i could k!ll it, i could peel it back, reseal it
i could rhyme in acapella and i go silly
not defined by my appearance
i’m so calm and so coherent
it bout’ time you lost your bearing
i got my eyes up on that [?] from top to bottom of each inning
boy that’s out of here
like suckers who idolize their outerwear
idk, i don’t know it’s just some sh-t i gotta say
like for the case they andale
what it take to exonerate
but who produce g track cause they be slapping like e.honda made it
balance acting politics that slip into each conversation
say that sh-t came from gil scott, basquiat, bobby reggae
jimi hendrix, chitlin’ circuits, anita baker, miles davis
and tribal raping in trial waiting and bible thumping and ronald reagan
f-ck how you meant it, it’s about how it’s taken like
how the f-ck you feel when i tell you that i’m the greatest right in front of all these euro-centric faces
these strangers and these bangers and g-wranglers with some painters trying to pull up serving papers
we keep hanging on acid trips that need no navigation
boy i’m faded
don’t ask me it’s just some sh-t that i be thinking
i be painting a picture worth a hundred thousand statements
is you crazy?
b-tch i’m just covering the basics of a sicko

- g yamazawa

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