Simply out of world by choice The world's too much for the to enjoy
I focus on the void and I it Hopin' the depressed ain't in and give up So give up your ears, it's your hero here on a heroin like high, I give off Live off my lie and my They itchin' for a new here's the calamine And I to camoflauge with other guys You see my mind is amused of they noddin' I so got 'em, as of hip-hop 'cause, when I talk they don't just I 'em feel it, the feelin's' unfamiliar A of your adrenaline you can pick up a buildin' You can become a killer, if properly The first one's free, next I'll be billin' ya
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Don't let the getcha I swear my lane will provide as a A painkiller, a 16 of let it chill Joe That lil' burn you feel, feel good don't it? Just sit back and relax and it easy And let the beat Close your eyes, uninspired Pay me no mind, I put in y'all's Riddle with Ritalin, attention deficit Niggas start listenin', and what I'm them The that they brain need Them niggas sick of hip-hop so appointed me And I but the IV inside of me And ignorance was drug of choice but they Couldn't alone 'em I am the leader The young soul that the OG's believe in And if you not convinced keep on them I breathe in the game, they are Kevorkian provokin' suicide but as soon as signed I drew for consumer's minds so in time I do it for all y'all, do it for all Don't wait long The doctor has arrived just be Please,
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See, they say one has to the past to last in the present. So I, bask in the weather while the presence of these lend me they rappin' to give gifts to my brethren. My nigga is more than a vocal booth, this is my, only truth, this is my risin' up. So you can ask Black if I know my Roots. Shit, you? uest my Love for this, just know we would play Q-Tip in the Q before you knew T.I.P. And you knew T.I.P. I was tippin' strippers properly to Pussy Poppin'. So, when you ask me "What you know about that? ", ironically I'm askin' you the question partna'. I am hip-hop. Past, and future. I can rap on some old Primo, sound like the present and make it feel like a sequal to the new me, bitch. I'm Wale, the prescription.