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Lyrics: i could rap, i could do that bring it back, on the attack quick stacks made off the bowl packs in the dirt with the bugs and the hoodrats write the truth to spit it all to you uncooth, in the booth, with the ill crew too stoned to feel what i need to write it down, concepts of whos who tclards, wile out in your front yard poker face bluffing throwing the wrong card thats how, i collect these mean scars smash a bottle in bar, hop in the car we cruising driving real far got a bitch shotgun ready for war bring the heat golden god on the beat in the street, pavement under feet run fast when im on mission sunkissed vision, awakened and risen nightmares of a life in prison in the dark yellow eyeballs glisten creatures prowl restless hissing i growl back steely blades aint missin lucy illin, think im still trippin when i flow you know im rippin stay spitting iridescent rhymes slay another track deliver on time when i write i bide my time knock a few back, patron and limes buzzing, numb and feeling good too real, covered in black soot homeboy got off on the wrong foot his story ends, last chapter kaput who knew, that i could do it like this might trap a life with a lead kiss go towards the bright light kid unkind to just blame it on the acid weird vibes, ash in the backyard take flight, dangerous train cars mistakes made in the deep dark bloodstains inflamed with a dim spark young kids, freestyle in the park all talk, no bite and just bark take stock, pick a weak mark moon comes out a war might start i could rap, i could do that bring it back, on the attack quick stacks made off the bowl packs in the dirt with the bugs and the hoodrats you think that you know me you think that im all that i can be long roads, twisting and winding scapegoats that youre finding unbinding truth from the vision observing plotting and grinning i chose my path im slowely winning play the long game simply sinning sun shines on my skin outside lets roll up and take a ride freestyle flows as we brun and burn dont interupt, just wait for your turn endless thoughts they churn and churn generating friendly concern just enough to yearn to learn human condition that we're fighting these threads unravel in writing luminescent years and the dark ones lightening facing terrorshows nightly pale faces, dark eyes, striking capture images in the heart that flame, the source of the dark arts thats we're i source my spare parts thats where the infected plauge starts i flow because i must gotta stay frosty, even covered in dust when you are blessed with a gift run if you want but you cant escape it use that skill to greatest advantage one rhyme transforms to a tangent alchemical wisdom cram it into my head if it kills me damn it damn it i could rap, i could do that bring it back, on the attack quick stacks made off the bowl packs in the dirt with the bugs and the hoodrats i could rap, i could do that bring it back, on the attack quick stacks made off the bowl packs in the dirt with the bugs and the hoodrats