Hey, the same once again fully loaded and friend Funny I try to this end But it seems I'm a name
it's the same again Microphones fully loaded and Funny I try to make end But it I'm returnin'
Yeah, paper, Papercutz, Here we go, paper papercutz, paper, paper, cutz, papercutz paper, cutz
So ah k-os, Are you gonna do another album
Yo man, yo you see all there, you critics, hey it out
Yo, I know I i'd exit But i do it the minute It flowed my lips Futures exist In a past time dice, holdin' Christ on a chain, surrounded by ice sisinel sirus?, you can't this Because the light has and tokens been replaced by legal tender pretendas tried to asend my agenda I dismembered their patterns and now they move in like Saturn Spinning out of orbital Yea The radio is hatin' and so is my motivation yea 'cause the pen and the pad are the friends that I had When the light can not be I'm a fiend for the rap game and its gettin like I'm a figurine That move in shadow boxin' appeal What is is irrelative, it is relatively revealed That's why i these words To you papercutz And I visual images like I'm Julian Lutz What's the name of runaway train? call it thought, harassin' the grain drivin' humans This thing the rap game, I'm claimin' insane I'm arcane, and such is papercutz
OK lets slow it a little commin bit like this
Cataclysmic, mistic, a bic don't to on a diamond mine take it back, to the heart attack That I when I saw the sign down from the sky like a supernova Got a crib and a land But so what, i'm not Just takin' sips but I don't Just trips so I don't tip These papercutz just enough makin' hits, and I can't touch Just look at now My is tighter, provider In light of fighter, rhythm writer and rappin' And yet you try it you can't buy it I saw you grippin' and slippin'and fool I'm so of fake emcees and you believe got tricks and the trade hidden up my and I to God when I'm on my knees that I can it, cut this paper, Paper
paper paper damn
we are the reaches
I've captured fractions of the globe inside my mind in fleeting moments that I fast to and throw them to infinity in every step or less every breath of less then each confession states a second of the time thats slowly killing me these sentences the place where my repentance is I'm so in trying to turn these exits into entrances I'm thinkin all of i had and scratch it down onto a pad but never saw the of day hence the tension is, rising up of me crying for those died for me, my true but it seems the confide in me they talk but they got kissing the ground and in deception at the same time there's nothing to put their in the could of to pull the world over their own eyes they go thinking the fool but they don't realize each and word it has thoughts reality standards and those fleeting momemnts that i spoke of, they got more than better off then laws, we call them inspiration those fragments of the we use them as illumination on the fabric of time the purpose is fortificaion making so
buh-bye buh-bye buh-by baa baa baa
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