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letra de the infinity watch - jakprogresso

[intro: sh-lley duvall as wendy torrance and jack nicholson as jack torrance]
wendy torrance : well, i think… maybe… he should be taken to a doctor
jack torrance : you think “maybe” he should be taken to a doctor?
wendy torrance : yes
jack torrance : when do you think “maybe” he should be taken to a doctor?
wendy torrance : as soon as possible…?
jack torrance: (mockingly) as soon as possible…?

[verse 1: jakprogresso]
cosmonaut adrift, weightless in dead sp-ce
cloud seeding, barium trail all the skies like a jet chase
subjects were showing less weight, i’m a dreamland radiation headcase
geomagnetic views, gravitating lead plates
crowns of light were found floating near the test base
david fletcher with the quill feather
shades on politicians hide more reptiles than mount weather
this isn’t sanctioned, i’m spitting like a bull with his b-lls tied
kicking in anguish, the sacred spore is an alien mushroom that triggers a language
tongue tied, facing the sunrise, chewing on fungi branch (yeah!)
and one sunshine head, full lotus position under a bonsai branch
polluted as header on access sings on a k!ller replica, key punch gotta register
smoke noise until i can’t register
other rappers forced to drop sh-t on their enema
it’s ’bout to get awkward, pen it like faulkner
convicted stalker, no play, i’m all work
i’m at my shows looking like a craft saucer
handsome ducking into the cop car
handcuffed i got no structure it’s all tantrums
no personal connection to the last one
[verse 2: twisted insane]
my brain sicker, i’m an oddball while you pray to jesus
bless the sneezes watching you living your life and your blade increases
cutting ’em all into pieces, ready to murder ’em all once you give me a reason
and n0body leaving, ashley, carl, sarah, even steven
ain’t n0body gettin’ out my way, i will get a heater, put a bullet in your face
you will get erased, don’t n0body want to see my face, when i come in, they be burnin’ at the k
pull a pistol out the waist, every time a n-gga really wanna race
i’ma try to put ’em in they place, i don’t wanna hear no breaks
i will put your little b-tches in a ditch real quick, no sh-t, just wet
i deposit my secretions believe it leave it i scared it
and the b-tches speaking english and reese’s pieces the p-n-s
when i sit up on the couch in my feces drinking olde english
and beat up on my d-ck ’til my sh-t is dripping and leaking
but when n0body tame the beast and they take your mind off they leash
and sh-t my brain’s on a different plane, i sustain your pain in my thesis
i rid you of diseases, i was standing in a gucci sweater looking for a reason
ain’t n0body leaving, run up on a mass and i promise i will leave with not a body breathing, right!

[interlude: steve buscemi as garland greene]
now you’re talking semantics. what if i told you insane was working fifty hours a week in some office for fifty years… at the end of which they tell you to p-ss off? ending up in some retirement village… hoping to die before suffering the indignity of trying to make it to the toilet on time. wouldn’t you consider that to be insane?

[verse 3: eligh]
i won’t do what they want me to do
to them it seems insane to be a rebel to rules
i don’t pursue what they want me to chase
to be the ultimate fool in the eyes of the master
be a g*nius and cool breeze, blind to the passing winds and trends of a few pleas
i’m the last of the brass brass band blowing bad bone, banging with a positive class
on the lunchroom table, to them i’m acting in the ads
acid rain i taste it on my tongue
pass the brains, i am the zombie with the ambiance and proper lung capacity
huff and a puff away from making the big top
knockin’ the door down, running a four point two by forty when i map out
you camping out on my last route
been there, done that, cashed out
left the game alone, i let it be
leonard grant been a wrong for that new game
bittersweet to the tongue in the food chain
i’m the apek, need a cool chain
you’re refereeing on the wrong court, on the field of battle playing quidditch
b-tches looking at me like i’m on the wrong board
the numbers coming like a waterfall and i will make it rain, make ’em pay
auditorium array, i’ve never been born catapulted that away
west coast camaraderie, chemistry, and complicated cabernet
sippin’, trippin’ off the energy, i bring the melody, i bring the synergy
sad to say, so many suckers are sucking a matinee pg-13 stylewise
wild style my tie, i am on my side, brought to the light, gandalf rotates this mastermind
[outro: ian mckellen as gandalf the grey & gandalf the white & john rhys-davies as gimli]
gandalf the grey: gandalf the grey. that was my name
gimli: gandalf!
gandalf the white: i am gandalf the white

- jakprogresso

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