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letra de conjugal visit to the prison of the mind - homeboy sandman

[verse 1]
sipping world water
summer breeze couldn’t be autumn
i ain’t even mean to spend so much time writing/recoding
i just spend my whole life tryna beat boredom
you ain’t ever hear me yelling out “yo shorty”
they don’t even know that i saw them
i ain’t wasting no speech hitting no seat, but i sport ’em
ain’t no peep see the peaking eye caught ’em
thought i gave a sh-t about clothes
easy holmes these are all people i know
step into the spotlight
peoplе’s turn white light
veil i go
peoplе yell “goat!” everywhere i go
b-tch

[verse 2]
two days of the weak
wake and then sleep
basically play in the street
while my girl hang try on my sp-cesuit
my time is waste-proof
who you know got god go hard and guardian angel

[verse 3]
don kilo
im at the right place right time
knight ride like i’m mike knight
ain’t seen a brother like i
no lie, cops treat me like a white guy
lugging up a bazooka to a knife fight
bout to cash in cash like how a kite fly
high flyin’, no wires, wifi
move ’em in, move ’em out, rawhide
high five
[verse 4]
now i’m warmed up
like a wizard with a wand up
reeling in the fish called wanda
¡ay, caramba!
homegirl keep blowing up my number
do you got a charger?
don’t bother
imma let it die
pull my middle digit as a ribbon to the sky
that b-tch shouldn’t call me in the middle of the night
playing k!ller of the vibe
yeah, little bit of lemon lime
conjugal visits to the prison of the mind
‘fore i rolled up i was spinning on the bike that was swinging on the vine
hoping they will let me hit just a little bit of vicey

[verse 5]
fresh shave
fresh face, pretty for a front page
make sure before i hit stage everybody been paid, yes
i don’t haul your take checks
i don’t really struggle them patience
i ain’t really pay attention enough for getting upset

[verse 6]
i don’t not be getting all stressed and exempt
doesn’t make sense
sleep when i’m dead
said what i meant
can a get an amen from the whole environment
a plus, a minus, that’s math
i be hoppin’ hurdles in the era of turtles
might’ve told you that’s rad
only ’cause my father always hollered out champ
taught me how to jab
no everybody compin’ [?] it is hopping on my nads
[verse 7]
you dont want to be the one to bring me from a nap
and get a kicking in the ass
i don’t want to be the one to kick it on the aft, tryna kick it on the ave
might be gone but not forgotten, shorty got it bad
i be doing numbers though when i be tryna bag
i ain’t tryna brag
actually i am

[verse 8]
i keep my head low
i keep my head though
first to get blown then i’m in the box all nintendo
¿comprende? crescendo
peace

- homeboy sandman

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