Right here, this is where, ignorance and mysticism
Intersect..where wisdom is imprisoned
And the gifted are oppressed…..but still
This where we’re living just to get shit off our chest,
This is why you listen, as victim your impressed
Similar, to a callus empathizing with the blisters
Emphasizing certain words and turns for listenERS
Nervous with my slurs, what if they’re writers, what if they’re nerds
Will they call me on my shit and talk trash on what they heard
Cause damn I’m only human, yeah the negativity hurts
I’ve had epiphanies in a verse, and they missin’ what it’s worth
Give em a curse, better yet, give em gold, buried in dirt
And when it surfaces, see if they got the nerve to say they heard that shit
Or saw it, and it’s only time before the nausea flourishes
And blossoms into fire in your belly like a furnace is..
Burning on the inside, but what if we find
…..A kink up in the armor or puncture in the gas lii-
Iiiiiiine……. maybe the ground won’t collapse
Under if you aaaassskkk nice…
But no matter you can’t help but feel paaaassion right
These times’ll make you wonder something maybe things were rougher
In a paaassed life…Never ill prepared
But you tend to get care-ied awaaayyyyy But hey,
Be yourself every day

I said, Never ill prepared
But you tend to get care-ied awaaayyyyy But hey,
Be yourself, that’s what matters at the end of every day
(x3)
Fuck it, it’s not important

I listen to Aesop Rock, close my eyes and watch
Lucy with her chalk, paint a picture on my block
I’m humbled by the wAY, they, affect my flow..
Like a blood clot, but see I’m striving to be myself
Around the clock, non-stop, so I won’t stand act
Like their influence is not, a huge part of who I am
Love Life, that’s the motto, cause the Slug’s the fuckin’ man
And, I wouldn’t be nothin’ if it wasn’t for the mud
And the dirt that’s on his hand, planting seeds and CD’s
You can see these, have had an effect on me
Negative energy exists, but if I can change the way
One person feels about it, I’m standing in a valley
Feeling like I moved the mountain, surrounded, by changes
And altercations of patience, exchanges for the better
This music’s satisfaction, but happiness is a woman
And I’m fortunate to have met her, and I ain’t gonna let her go
I said
This music’s satisfaction, but happiness is a woman
And I’m fortunate to have met her, and I ain’t gonna let her go

I said
Nothin’…It’s not important
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