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a1. try one!
01:04
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a2. mickey & mallory
02:28
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a3. crushed
01:05
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a4. dreams
02:20
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a5. all seeing
02:06
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a6. eyes tie dye
01:12
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a7. sanity [raps]
01:03
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Phases/don’t fear change embrace it/
no patience feeling anxious/
facing blunts and pacing searching for placement/
remind myself the energy I carry is ancient/
ethereal (plane) plain to see I’m god/
see thru the bullshit and mob in my own direction/
pay attention mistakes are lessons/
introspection got me woke/
most won’t get it till my
wake/ smoke and take pills
till I’m blank/ all this
shit is fake/
shape my own reality/
societies based on
fallacies/
fuck normality/ don’t
do it for a salary do
it for sanity…
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a8. lone
01:41
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a9. fiction
01:16
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a10. follow me
01:29
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b1. who got it?
01:30
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b2. late
01:13
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b3. woke
00:53
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b4. humid
03:28
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b5. mickeys [raps]
03:20
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I was just thinking and plotting/
bobbing my head to the beats knocking/
from the womb to the coffin/
my whole life passing I'm just watching.. but fuck that/
hit the clinic for a dub sack /lean back into stasis watching brak/
half sleep... mad weeded since last week/
drinking Arizona green tea and playing tony hawk from 03’/
low-key in the cut... my white owls overstuffed/
I'm calling your bluff.. you a busta... a sucka.. I can see that from a mile away/
what can I say... I got a sixth sense/
Nag Champa incenses burning while I commence to drop immense amount of beats/
never no fuck shit... nothing weak.. don't sweat the technique/high like the peak of mount fuji/
eating sushi with a bourgie hoochie talking bout she wanna do me......
I never knew it could be like this/
I had crazy visions off the spliff/
lazy writtens spittin over some comfy shit/ bummy fits... busted whips... sitting back taking mickey sips..
I always knew that I would prevail/
making moves never spoke on no details/
working retail so I could have a little scratch to buy records and weed/
never gave a shit about who was ahead of me just always tried to be a better me/
did it without a dad or a gimmick... just lived it/comfy shit I know niggas feel it/
I don't even need the props staying active so I don't become trapped in this box/
ever sold rocks just sold beats that
knocked and rocked spots.. smoking crops
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b6. mind travel
00:58
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b7. brooklyn
01:36
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b8. xan
02:04
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19. |
b9. drunk driving
02:24
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