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Diablo (Noche De Los Muertos)
Swag - The Perfectionist
"Wrote This In October, 2010... Lol.. Just Got Around To Recording It Now"
Celph Taut - Deific Transcendence
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It's been a long time coming, thought I bring in the celebration
eyes closing, no levitating just thinking I came up
changed up the solitude of my revelation
Close up to the scenery like a demonstration
I guess they hating the situation is making em hotter..
under the collar a furnace near em' in suits now
Tailor-made figuring I can get in a new style
a marathon recording and only got in a few miles
But still driving and trying get up a new mileage
politicking like politicians can poly wit' em
they got no knowledge in em', so why bother? I think
They trying systematically think of a strategy
I don't, I move forward ...see the chess piece
like a foreshadow n' keys pushing two doors open
I step in like an officer checking evidence
They stepped off, n never returned the look of it ever since..
That makes sense... they ain't really wanna switch it up
n' this is what we got when there's nothing different to get to
face-palming now seeing how to get to my next move
...with curtains drawing down on my vision blocking the best view
Since the age of 12? ..I've been hustling like a bear
moving through a forest that's camouflaged into my career
yeah - N' that's got me inside a here
waiting for a miracle through the opening - here we go
Walk through with the thought of dusting my shoulders off
to meet the maker, I see it's look when I go across
Name of the game is to find a way and I'm doing that
8 years later I feel the need to influence back
like a mirror reflecting off the pain.. now
brain feels the hunger my appetite is insane...like
Mental ward patients are roaming right in my frame, while
The orderlies are searching to round em' up in the same aisle
But all the this and that I'm striving for a higher plain
Cockpit license while trying search for a pilot trained
Over his shoulder while asking em' how to fly this thing..
Head spinning like the propeller chopper inside the wing
I ain't trying swing for nothing that's in the air
Had to make my focus clearer looking in that open mirror..
Staggered back to the template and studied thoroughly
Give my shout outs to the cats who opened the door for me
I know I gotta thank em' and keep it moving in fifth gear
Accelerate my goals n' then let the music just shift here
Yeah, so I'm singing get ya mind right
..or become a cockroach burning under the lime light
Without a destination or premonition to shine might...be
a lot harder to see it going right by like
a car revving then going into it's top speed
...or jumping out a jet n' landing onto a MAC-3
Every things been changing a little lately but not me
...so while I'm growing into into this only thing that I'm thinking is..
the hard time's coming... driver seat isn't buckled down
...n' the impact nearing's strong enough to throw trucks around
Gotta be faithful, put more work into hustle now..
build on the strengths of the business while it is muscle bound
Since grade school ...my attention is withered up
...in hopes to get a bit of luck ...Malcom complex feeling
...like I'm right in the middle stuck n' screaming up for services
while being passed by like someone short of a purpose is...
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