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This one is dedicated to the ones
Not the possums playing dead with my head
X of action, X amount of games
For years again I you the same

Gone to the bored of it all type, lingo
That I'm seein' single night I'm out
Bustin' for it but your's gets busted
Right back lip and

I up but I got back tryin'
Don't bother lyin' 'bout constant
But the fun is in the hunt so quit on a front
And you're unmotivated, sorta
But the remedy is not so, get on with you got

Remember of Guadeloupe, the times my mother made mole
After mass we would get home, the girls are runnin' to the
And I'm in my bedroom the 45 on my player
Was we're in this together

At the time I never how songs haunted
The ones that I heard I played because I
Drawin' on my wall time to time coolin'
Makin' creatures come alive no schoolin'

When I'm on the
The method that I make is much
The method that I make is much
I'm waiting for the beat and I make sense

Ain't comin' in hot, you definitely got no clue
Ain't in hot, you got, you definitely got so rude
Boy, actin' coy but you got nuts Almond Joy, I tell ya
is a tribute

No one looks as as the excitable ones
But then again there's no one has this much fun
X of action, X amount of games
For years again I you the same

Once I met a man who made no mistakes
He would never bet on a shot and he never bet on a break and
He's condescending and talks gossip
But the dude was such a bore, hear me now

I messed up but I got trying
Don't bother lying 'bout disappointment
But the fun is in the hunt so quit actin' on a
Yeah, unmotivated, faded
But the real man is not the one hiding the gunshot

Time through my memory
a younger dough gazin' at the galaxy
Space trippin' veto of the
Searchin' for UFOs from Neptune and

Ode to an alien, I you're out there
Cosmic, lonely heart tell me if you
I'm for your sound, here on the ground
I'm listening for your sound, on the ground

I'm on the microphone
The method that I is much patience
The method that I is much patience
I'm waiting for the beat and then I make

Ain't comin' in hot, forgot you got no clue
Ain't in hot, you got, you definitely got so rude
Boy, actin' coy but you got nuts like Joy, I tell ya
is a tribute

I'm vexing many but I'm wishing you the best
I keep 'bout my lyrics and I throw out the rest
'Cause fly on by, you can if you to
The that makes sense is patience