Time - Run Towards The Fangs
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Let me paint the picture like tobocman or emory
Battleship my enemies like the yemenis
Psilocybin vision, dmt documentary
My brain's archive full of painful memories
I drowned in a k hole, swimming in ketamine
Cooking in the lab like pinkman with the phetamine
Lost a lot of friends over fettuccine cheddar cheese
Almost got to the top they locked me in the mezzanine
Most people have dreams they're afraid of achieving
My friend just died this is really me grieving
I guess we're all really in the process of leaving
Or we're arriving space time's deceiving
I don't really know if i'm writing or bleeding
I don't really know if i'm rapping or receiving
Some live for struggle cuz they're afraid of succeeding
That drama's their drug sometimes attack is retreating
The sage smoked hookah from a sacred glass
He said in the book of your life burn the pages from the past
A blessing ignored often becomes a curse
A curse confronted often becomes reversed
All i learned in school is that the teachers were depressed
They celebrated murderers and silenced the oppressed
When diallo was killed i got hip-hop for respect
I started seeing history i got a tape by dead prez
That's when i understood between teaching and learning
They taught for control the results were concerning
My teacher said i'd never go to college stop searching
She said you'll either be in jail or walmart working
This is when i learned the lesson of exploiting and earning
She was right i got arrested the court was adjourning
I started washing pots in the hospital my hands burning
I found the fact that i proved her right to be disturbing
That kitchen was my dojo i was rapping every night though
Sharpening my sword trying to find a fire flow
Met awareness after work started cooking in the lab
We did litterture first then dropped the calm. collab
The handcuffs came again, my lungs collapsed again
It's funny how losing really taught me to win
I guess i was on paulo's path even back then
I was focused on drama the law of attraction
Now i run towards the fangs, i fear no reaction
Battleship my enemies like the yemenis
Psilocybin vision, dmt documentary
My brain's archive full of painful memories
I drowned in a k hole, swimming in ketamine
Cooking in the lab like pinkman with the phetamine
Lost a lot of friends over fettuccine cheddar cheese
Almost got to the top they locked me in the mezzanine
Most people have dreams they're afraid of achieving
My friend just died this is really me grieving
I guess we're all really in the process of leaving
Or we're arriving space time's deceiving
I don't really know if i'm writing or bleeding
I don't really know if i'm rapping or receiving
Some live for struggle cuz they're afraid of succeeding
That drama's their drug sometimes attack is retreating
The sage smoked hookah from a sacred glass
He said in the book of your life burn the pages from the past
A blessing ignored often becomes a curse
A curse confronted often becomes reversed
All i learned in school is that the teachers were depressed
They celebrated murderers and silenced the oppressed
When diallo was killed i got hip-hop for respect
I started seeing history i got a tape by dead prez
That's when i understood between teaching and learning
They taught for control the results were concerning
My teacher said i'd never go to college stop searching
She said you'll either be in jail or walmart working
This is when i learned the lesson of exploiting and earning
She was right i got arrested the court was adjourning
I started washing pots in the hospital my hands burning
I found the fact that i proved her right to be disturbing
That kitchen was my dojo i was rapping every night though
Sharpening my sword trying to find a fire flow
Met awareness after work started cooking in the lab
We did litterture first then dropped the calm. collab
The handcuffs came again, my lungs collapsed again
It's funny how losing really taught me to win
I guess i was on paulo's path even back then
I was focused on drama the law of attraction
Now i run towards the fangs, i fear no reaction
