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Verse :1 Break apart. Bonapart. Bones apart. Make a farse. Stay of Joan of ark. Watch the arch. Catch an arrow from an archer. Bring the million men and make a march. Eyes on the sparrow on departure. My eyes were watching god. Tryna learn to catch a mocking bird. I can show you how to mock a bird. Move in mach. In form like a flock of birds Chorus: 1X I do my thing and you know it.. So where ya going?? Don't worry bout it.. SEE YA!! Verse:2 Ha! And I wouldn't want to he ya. Try an recall my lines is like recalling from a beeper. I be a cell sleeper. Sleeper cell in the wells and the corridors to overwhelm the upper floors. Never underwhelm. I may under promise then deliver in abundance. Oracle of the orators. Fortitude and the guts of 100 stomachs to punish what you know me for Chorus:1x Verse:3 And so it went. Nemesis. Diminish minutes into seconds in the first second of an hour long minute. Let it sit for a minute. May take ya 60 hours just to get it. I rivet riveting snippets of remnants from cold visits of spirits from a cold gold era of spitters. No area code do I live in. More like area 51 no roads no entrance Chorus:1x Verse:4 I don't throw sets up and bang hammers. I bang nails with real hammers and throw a set of buildings up. Bring balance back to lady justice. She was held captive. And in her absence arose a lot of toughness. Weeds ate the roses so we start growing out the concrete, and the tims didn't notice, we grew as tall as palm trees now not a stampede could erode us Chorus:1x Verse:5 Make room for ya room and board. Take two for ya rheumatoid and let the author write this. Ya never seen a gait or a saunter like this. Through the ghetto giving plates to the paupers like this I keep it proper as the posture of a cello player say hello to the harp harper with the heart of a meadow grazer played my part in a shop as a halo tailor Chorus:1x Verse:6 Idle time can kill the mind of a dream. Idle hands can kill everyone one Halloween. Common theme. Idle kills. So stay filled with busy time. Have a dream like an African king. Fill your mind with cathedrals, and vivid imaginings of the people. That your dream brought service to, its all about service to a higher truth not service to a selfish higher you Chorus1x
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