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A. !​!​!

from 2​:​22 by Zippo Hebs

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I feel the loser in me scoffing,
Funny headspace from these psychiatrics and coffee
Ya'll toffee soft, your Significant Other flash me like mardi gras
I see that haram shit you pushin, through my vision in my mind
....Running amok with the blunted bunch
Don't make attempts to negotiate with or hustle us
Funnel in my boca, pouring liquid cement inside try'n
solidify my vocals, I'm kind of an experimental guy
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Look into your mind in a useless attempt to find
The key to livin perfection the way the higher's described, the fire kindled while movin bindles of cannabis tied with twine
Fission in my mental, on the verge of a spiral in two directions at the same time
Tell me how agricultures a crime again?
Sounds like a bunch of bullshit from leviathans
If you ain't on my level, then get the fuck out
This is my house, then I'll fuck up your couch
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Lyin in bed all day I feel the world fade away
Not again,
The road ahead disappearing in haze
Every ion dedicated to illuminating the page
ectoplasmic flow causing distress on higher planes
I wish I could articulate every idea at once
But I guess if we divided, combinations all we got
I spit hotter then hellfire and slay with heavy shot
I spit hotter than anything, and u can... not

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from 2​:​22, released February 22, 2016

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