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letra de random thoughts of feb. 5th - llegos

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intro
incredibly simple beat
incredible what i speak
february, 6th
1:43 am

verse
have you ever woke up, looked outside and said “f-ck the world”?
well today’s abstinence of sunlight
gave me thoughts that made my toes curl
i picked up a pen, and started to jot
but as soon as i began, i hit writer’s block
i got ticked off, so i hurled my journal
across the room
rolled up purple, sparked the herbal and took off like zoom
i ate all the fig newtons that my stomach could consume
bloated up, i felt like sh-t, my appet-te was ruined
weed and bread crumbs on my bed, used my hand as a broom
let gravity overtake the muscles in my neck as i rolled up into a cocoon
my mind dried up like a prune
even my blanket was cold, it wouldn’t resemble a womb
i thought about f-cking heidi klum
then about how death and i might have a fight soon
could no longer lay in this pod, i’m no legume
maybe i can raise my att-tude
through blood pressure changes through, the b-ss boom
so i fired up my laptop, waited for that thought to bloom
but every thought i had, seemed flat, and ridicule
my speakers wouldn’t push the surrounding air molecules
i couldn’t even think of a riff for a basic tune
for a producer this is the face of doom
i need some inspiration so i laid back and played some flume
but all i could hear was the echo of emptiness in the room
i caught a glimpse of my reflection
i got a whiff of my essence
the pungency of my natural perfume
told me i needed to groom
the cold water of the shower hit me like “whoo!”
it was at this moment that happiness started to seep out of my lagoon
i just made some headroom cleansing in my restroom
music exhumed, the keyboard transformed into a rec room
pistons fired, you can hear the rev (vroom!)
texted my girl steph
said “i need some neck soon”
she said “you’d better start to treat me better or you’ll end up in h-ll soon”
i said “b-tch”
…just kidding, i don’t call women b-tches…
oh but at the moment how my mental integrals started to switch
something of her response instigated my niche
i started to spit ill diligent lyrics
emptied out my chillum
made a beat, named him tim, and k!lled him
a lyrical villain
nicky g is dope, i know, you feel him
new micro – phone, the tape keeps reeling
i just keep dealing, all these things that i’m feeling
fruits of my labor, so i keep peeling
don’t talk to me if you are an architect who builds ceilings
the att-tude of what i do next will be my best yet is healing
f-ck a religion, i don’t spend my time praying and kneeling
i spend my time playing with what i’m feeling
i just bought a professional compressor to mess with to make what is my best better
make the kick drum wetter
make sure my hi-hat is isolated and severed
make sure you can hear every letter
snares as sharp as cheddar
make sure my sh-t plays forever
i’m embedded in my head’s weather
brainstorming up the most clever
you’ll never know what you’ll get like the weather in denver
there’s air outside, my breath is fresher
this zephyr og is stellar
makes it hard to remember
all of my endeavors
as i effortlessly project what i intellectually collect as a tenor
x marks my words as treasures
that i thresh with excellent pressure
i profess what is best, what else from me would you expect?
i do this for pleasure, ease through beats without effort
this is my mental cellar
the best brain ever, i am the possessor
i hip and i hop, i’m like hugh heffner
and i got a pretty face so i’m easy to spot, like a leopard
listen how i float my words like feathers
i like to toke some herb, no pepper
i got bars, i got measures
the only way to live is to live together
everyone is equal, there’s no such thing as a lesser

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