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[Verse 1] Today isn't just any occasion My button-up's a nigger and the jacket's Caucasian Oh, Black and white crimes is the justification Gold tie to separate them from their closest relation Cause shit, a nigga's actions like acceleration And if I die before you die, I'll be in Hell awaiting I'm a sick-minded freak, six minds kinda think Sitcom-blinded geek found life by hide-and-seek I climb the steep, a few times a week The line's mesquite, the blondest streak Life is a bitch cause she kinda sweet Then go behind your spinal structure cause she sly and weak Four bars left and I'm-a lie in the street Where the crosswalk is met by a 90 degree Two bars and going before the light turn green One bar and come and blink to the next scene Bitch I'm a red camera, scannin' all of you amateurs Me and my dangerous wolves are running Los Angeles Dope in the can of this canister, green cannabis Write Mellowhype on the banister, get my analysis I like how being anal sits, tell 'em stick to the manuscript I think with the same hand I writ, breakin' grams down My word's my bond, like I write with my dick, the night is crypt [Bridge] I illustrate the path that I journey Can't nobody see me, nor can somebody hurt me Flow contagious like a herpe at the tip of a Slurpie Straw that you draw in your effective cause friend [Hook] Close your eyes, what do you see? [Verse 2] I see nothing sometimes, I see nothing but rhymes Mental crimes, fulfill the lonely chimes and percussion Melodies of keys are the remedies of these The only sneeze is the snare blowin' smoke in the air I see the wear-and-tear emotions fallin' off your weary shoulders Browsin' the I-don't-care folder seems to be the escape Determination is the key, you gotta let go of faith And everyone you gave your faith to so faithful Ungrateful, they make you, and they make you sad Hop out of your passenger seat heated, catchin' a cab The fiasco just opened up a closed scab Sore feelings, more feelings, your feelings collaborate [Hook]