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letra de book of rhymes - hazy year & juiceb☮x

[intro]
shoutout to nas

[verse 1]
it’s richard scary how i rip the dictionary
i land as if canary on the prairie in a camry
pack pottery with lush green lottery
to give myself an honoring with sovereignty lobotomies
hardly an offering when i’m off of the autumn tree
automatically hearty cause i got a smart artery
laugh haphazardly cause we’re in a wacky race
first place goes to miss d-ck dastardly
passion’s not a passer-by convenienced by an alibi
precedence of the laughter cries appeas-m-nt to the malakai
calisthenic method of the modern mogul medic
amalgamate your bread to make it fit within your head width
ego is but a meatball chilling on your sub
knock it off, still got your 2 b-lls and a glove
why you talk so much sh-t when it’s really all love?
relax, just chill and go and light another dub

nah that sh-t is wack
a little hot, uh

[verse 2]
check the sundial heat is coming in
running in with a style all-encompassing
it’s all smiles when your inner child
functions as it is, while the kid gets smashed like a pumpkin on a bridge
an interruption had appeared and smeared the vision of the sage
as the paper tree flourished on the transcendental plane
and the alimony parrots flew apparent though they daren’t
while the number 5 train clocked a frame in your brain
upon a flashback you tracked back in fact had
an out of body experience and couldn’t react fast, well that’s that, that’s that
h-llo there

[verse 3]
the sun glare, the high sky
i run there, to stop by
you weren’t there, so i left
an hour late, i catch my breath
heart palpitates, thought i took care of that…
i have a lot to learn, i’m well aware of that
i take a seat now, in the green grass
feel the sunshine, see the clouds pass
hear the sounds in my ears dance quick fast
on a sonic adventure, like a dreamcast

that’s uh-
super f-cking baked
that’s funny
oh sh-t, my hands are on fire

[verse 4]
wise is the spirit who identifies the folly
rolling on some molly in bali feeling jolly
he pops an ollie with the speed of maserati
indeed he probably tried to be free of the melancholy
i seek to reach 100 deeds to make proud
and do it for my dogs like eddie crowd
but never pause gotta keep energy moving around
but i bet it all falls down when you move with a crowd
stay vigilant but distant from the penmanship
to keep it all mysterious and all the while most interesting
sentient intimate inching to spirit cleanliness
envious is a trait that is better left in the empty wind
put away your dentures baby chew on that
my book of rhymes are never-ending with falcor in the back
next year, next year, next year

- hazy year juiceb☮x

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