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Unusual Pencil (TCQ - Check the Rhyme Remix)

MedicineMouth on September 06, 2012 18:59

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    Yo it's been a long haul, never thought I would hard ball,
    Stand in the field tall and rattle on them cages
    dogs crazy in the streets glass underneath my feet
    Paths made undefeated, not one time been beat on
    but yo i get my street on
    Miami, Detroit, Milwaukee, San Fransisco,
    Eugene Oregon,
    down to buena vista,
    wanna see the towns i seen, I got a list a
    names on the real im on steel plated solid ground
    Now that I found means to meet my end,
    , it's not possessions or friends,
    is how you understand,
    what you are as a man,
    united loving we stand
    to take back our land from the man in the black suit
    , but sinking sand is what they blast at you,
    consume, and sink
    until they blast at you,
    harbor all the assets you
    need to survive
    im alive
    so i'm say... Fuck it
    I could go live in the woods if i wanted,
    shit I've done it
    for months on end to achieve my zen but im back in Babylon surrounded by cold men
    hard to see the light when the light jumped in,
    how we gonna blight what we both just did?
    How we gonna fight when be both wont win,
    How did ya get murdered? You were in Michigan.

    God save my soul I'm sinner on a blacked flagged white ship
    ship, I give praise, but no i dont worship.
    You think my flows my bad, yo i heard worse shit, like a woman given birth went
    to a battle on spot, and gave birth to microphone when the beat dropped
    on that other level skill put the baby mic on the scale and weighed up like a whale

    hand me the white flag-
    its in the gun bag,
    next to the blank toe tag,
    I got a hot head,
    I got hot lead cap
    but i didn't kill man i just made him take nap,
    With Words not a put a bullet in his lap, And thoughts in his dome
    But if a man try to enter my home,
    i aint slippin i'm packing a chrome semi automatic
    this subject cause static in the jam band scene,
    but im protecting my dome i know its hard it to see,
    when you grow given everything in the safety of suburbia
    Sure I murder ya but only if you threaten mine,
    I'd rather keep that violence shit straight off my mind.

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