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letra de the insomniac - mistah marvel

[intro]
all these freaking nights and
all these f-cking lights
i be tossing, i be turning
they just creep up on me nightly
nightly

all these freaking nights and
all these f-cking lights
i be tossing, i be turning
they just creep up on me nightly
nightly

[verse: mistah marvel]
i tried it all
tylenols, tired and all
tried the bowl, tried to roll
tried the pill, tried to cut all
the machinery off and sit still, but
the mood is k!lled, the room is still
the moon is full, my lunacy
i move with thrills, and move the hills
from timbuktu to here
and my room is chilled
no broads in the dms, h-ll naw i hush them
transmission sticking while i’m drifting
i flushed it
rushing
mind on 100, like it’s customed
body kit on her make that -ss fat
cushioned
cuffin
the head so stupid shoot a sequel to concussion
cop kush and vodka, i ain’t russian. i’m haitian
i need blaze and, all white, and i ain’t talking caucasians
all white, i ain’t talking no anglos
star-spangled, nude selfie angel
pythogoream theory to get the good angle
f-ck her real good, she wants daddy to strangle
i been high. i laid low
i partied all night out at day-glo
i partied all night like it’s jouvert
got a little tipped like a soothsay(er)
almost ain’t notice it was tuesday
b-tches talk naps – call em new dates
i ain’t take a nap til it was too late
i could push it out the pipe like it’s toothpaste
but i ain’t od
bro, we expose the
lows, til we restart the rolls back at zero
multiples, carry ov’
viral like terrio
two 0’s so far, and n-gga that’s a hundred
slow it down. rewind. green screen. cgi
either i die tonight, or i’m a stunner
my brother hit the night scene
in ’07, i dropped a project on imeem
i always thought i had perfect timing
i always had a p-ssion for rhyming
i need visine
the sun up, it comes up
i run up, i’m late
woke up early from a coma
aromas caught up in my locs like i own a
whole crucible – starring winona
i’m john in the courtroom, yeah i known her
it’s 4am, miss fiona, so what am i to do with a b-n-r, but bone up?
3 shots limon with just one corona
check my id i’m an organ donor, but while ya’ll sleep i’m up working
lights and lamps through the curtains
most of us n-ggas really just be hurting
he can’t sleep, he can’t dream that’s for certain
whole life surreal with a dab of tim burton

[breakdown]
you can’t sleep
you can’t dream

you can’t sleep
you can’t dream

you can’t sleep
you can’t dream
you can’t sleep
you can’t dream
you can’t sleep
you can’t dream
you can’t sleep
you can’t dream

- mistah marvel

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