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letra de scary mary to the grassman - oddjobs

[intro: advizer and crescent moon]
if one train of thought leaves south minneapolis (just bounce… bounce, what?)
traveling the speed of light (don’t bounce, just, don’t sleep)
and another train of thought leaves north minneapolis at the same time (just, don’t sleep)
traveling the speed of light, where will they meet? (612, 3…)

[verse 1: advizer and crescent moon]
don’t sleep for 40 days and 40 nights if you wanna know what it’s like
the progression writing pressure has audio called to light
everybody’s rapping and i lost my hold on the mic
ayo, that’s just what happens when claustrophobia strikes!
so divide the props up in precise amounts
listen to the criticism and how nice it sounds
welcome to my world where a pound’s the price of an ounce
and if my ego starts swelling, i’ma ice it down
plus the blizzards be the environment for the wizardry
it’s no coincidence i sold my innocence for sympathy
but the sympathy seems to lead to applause
now is it the dream we weave or just a mirage?
that we all follow, all stall although y’all know the answers
swallowing that mediocrity and hollow banter
propaganda distributed, now you know what we’re about
that’s only if you’re intuitive and you hear me clear and loud

[verse 2: crescent moon]
in certain stages of life, i can’t always play the part i was given
stay in tune cuz my heart got the rhythm
i’m a prison attendant sentenced to life on the mic
i might regain my sight if it wasn’t so d-mn bright
i’m tighter than blood brothers connected at the hip
who can’t walk right so they both have to skip
this b-st-rd is hazardous even to a pacifist
and if i have to p-ss on rapper kids until i put my bladder
to glamorous rappers get faded in a snapshot
cuz they’re negative, kids are repetitive, you hear that backwash?
unseen like sasquatch, a ufo blast off
as i’m writing in my room playing lotto chicken scratch offs
until you get your cast off, keep yapping on the sidelines
til the tide binds, maybe it’s best you didn’t buy twine
from the skyline riders to the shots paul saviors
interlock is coming, go and tell the neighbors
[hook x2: advizer and crescent moon]
see, there’s two sides to every oddjob
coming soon to your local urban hotspot
from lynnhurst to bryn mawr
scary mary to the grassman
we’ll converse our memoirs
and put our stickers on your trashcans

[verse 3: advizer and crescent moon]
yo, to h-ll with green and wealthful dreams
charging an arm and a leg, most often i beg for a yell and a scream
and tell your team thanks for the constant mentions
and oddjobs disrespecting, it helps increase my self esteem
dreams and well-being is what i fell between
now they don’t want me to move out of state like khalid el-amin
my self, it seems is separated from everyone else when
they try to fly with wax wings til the sun melts em
if you only woulda tried to plunder the depths
if you only heard the sh-t i said under my breath
you see, i fool kids by acting real cool with them
just trying to bullsh-t my way through the bullsh-t, then
i can find peace of mind or maybe a whole one
i’m also looking for a scr-t-m just so i can hold my own one
devotion, we be no strangers and our species endangered
staring at a blank piece of paper, kids release their anger
[verse 4: crescent moon]
another one of creations; expiration date: not til infinity
i drop from ceilings, be k!lling the few that ain’t feeling me
and paint be peeling off the household due to neglection
and through my lessons, i learned the ways of imperfection
and intersections should be expecting a crash or two
the aptitude helped me break the walls i’m blasting through
after the smoke is cleared, i’m picking at the charred remains
of cars and brains that never see the stars the same
my heart’s untamed like lion manes or driving planes
or flying trains, it leaves me in writhing pain
i’m dropping gems like using cheap glue on a royal crown
think my heat’s cool? wait til i boil down
be sure to duck cover whenever i bomb spots
your role’s to always play the loser in life like don knotts
my brain can cause some mischief, fly like biscuits in a food fight
you’re a no hit wonder with no b-lls and two stripes

[hook x2: advizer and crescent moon]
see, there’s two sides to every oddjob
coming soon to your local urban hotspot
from lynnhurst to bryn mawr
scary mary to the grassman
we’ll converse our memoirs
and put our stickers on your trashcans
to every oddjob
see, there’s two sides to every oddjob
see, there’s two sides to every oddjob

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