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letra de the respect policy - psyche origami

[intro]
(what the f-ck you on..)
“i mean like.. i was like talkin to these guys and like… well actually they were
talkin (they were really rude) they were talkin about respect and like
(i was.. i was sayin… i was) i was sayin like.. well.. i mean actually i was just
thinking “these guys like they’re so soft! they’re p-ss-es. i don’t even think
they see like all the possibilities”
(now you respect me!)
(why- why respect it? why respect it?
why- why respect it? why respect it? why- why- why- w- why respect it?)

[hook]
respect or disrespect, we disconnect your intellect and breed thoughts
at a birth rate higher than insects
now reconnect your fragile mindset, and don’t neglect the fact that real
lyricists are comin back to collect

[verse i]
yo, for you i do not vindicate, just eliminate
what truth that gets pressed into a vintage tape, you imitate
but actually come across with a ship to shape we (?sin a hate?)
create enough feat to make a win away
don’t make efforts to intimidate, just innovate
infiltrate minds to break into simple states
come on yall, get up and shake this place we finna take steps
to syndicate the desk
in the best is where we emanate, no less
-ssimilate straight through the chest
ventilate it through your set like mesh
let your intellect reflect on my complex
findin techs
we find designs to blind eyes with 9s and techs to
stay alive and in effect with
so much respect that when i get on the mic all i gotta say is
“check, ch-check” (check, check- check- check, check.)

[verse ii]
nowww
as i been spending this time
it took a sec to recognize that most minds are mechanized
and fail to utilize the proper timing cause they belt slip
slidin back with no grip
and even when the track skip
i catch you with my felt-tip
so bring the beat back, exposing true sk!ll
put my man up on the decks like he invented the wheel
most cats can talk a big game with abstract thoughts of
metaphysical renditions of the books that they bought
dalai lama editorials, the book of the dead
i’ve even got the unseen hand stuck in my head
tryin to squeeze my grey matter but i’m solid with the data
invade it with lightsabers (??) ladders
(that sh-t is nice man)
thank you. i’m fatter
mind splatter thoughts onto loose leaf
so run and call your crew chief and sound the emergency bell
put the doc in doc-ment cause i do surgery well
i’m drinkin warm guinness stout in the middle of june
and thermostats drop the needle when i enter the room
i’ve got emcees on the run like charlie sheen in platoon
to rip they f-ckin heart out just like the temple of doom

[verse iii]
food for thought:
this is caviar and yall are mcdonalds so you can kiss my -ss and catch mono
pr-nto
sippin oj in the bronco with jose cuervo
swervin on the curb but i don’t care though
always on the straight and narrow, bullseye arrow
no bullsh-t
no jokin like dro smokin i pull hits
and wait to exhale i set sail on this deeper than you can
leave you lost like columbus with no comp-ss searching for the new land
mind movin, so tie your shoes and get your fire proof eye goggles
stop snoozing
prepare your body for the mind boggling brain bruising
(uhh, houston we have a problem)
it’s showtime at apollo 13 i come clean
ya learnin, we turnin burnin hot so bring the sunscreen
new planes to walk
three trains of thought
connect
whatever, respect and disrespect like

[outro]
“like.. i mean like.. s-seriously dude if you.. if you think about it dude it’s..
respect is sick”
(now you respect me!)

- psyche origami

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