Lyricist Lounge Vol. 1
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Verse 1: Prime<br>I`m trapped in the mind state gettin fly like magic rugs<br>Doin and sellin drugs and praisin the thugs<br>I was programmed this way so it ain`t my fault<br>Too late to turn back I might change an assault<br>A whole lot to get into with little to do<br>Hit girls right the first time so it`s deja vu<br>Payed the price my whole life, my attitude`s a reciept<br>Easily learnin life`s ill`s that are so hard to teach<br>When I was crazy young I had ton`s of fun<br>Nowadays life`s a bitch or a son of one<br>Maybe to get this money I just really don`t have the knack<br>Maybe I`m on borrowed time that I can`t pay back<br>Or maybe I`m caught up in some Elm Street Dream<br>And to get the hell out I must wake up by any means<br>But how can a war be one, if no one had a fort<br>Drinkin flamable solution, returnin to this thought<br><br>Chorus:<br>No matter how loud I pray, God don`t hear a sound<br>That`s why I put my joint to the sky, let off a round<br>Cause can`t no other man<br>Feel this black man`s but another<br>With no dough, goin insane<br>(repeat)<br><br>Verse 2: Prime<br>Everyman has two lives, so there`s two stories<br>But both of mine are inbetween right and wrong like purgatory<br>I express a lot of heart when I write<br>About these stressful days and these nights cold like ice<br>It`s just like bad dice, you press your luck and you roll<br>With efforts to make cash and now you in a deeper hole<br>Oh no you wake up<br>Cops all around and now you in some hand cuffs<br>You need some bail money but your fam wanna front<br>You think to yourself where your plan slipped up<br>That`s when your girl says she missed the time of the month<br>That`s when you feel funny and strange in your gut<br>It`s just that shit<br>That makes a nigga grab the clip <br>And just all out flip<br>My rap flows real<br>Fuck flavor, I kick real life in your ear<br>I`m god sent<br>Drinkin strong Brandy just stayin bent<br><br>Chorus<br><br>Verse 3: Prime<br>Sometimes I want it all, but I know it can`t happen<br>So I buy pens to support this rap habit<br>You silly rabbit, see tricks are for kids<br>I`m not tryin to do bids and get fish like squids<br>I`m on some power moves, against the powers that be<br>I`m in another realm, against the powers that be<br>Can you dig it? <br>If you do grab that shit, twist that shit and swig it<br>And taste the truth<br>And feel the proof <br>That`s comin live through your speaker<br>My thoughts are deeper, on the last page like a beeper<br>Life is like an erection and some ass<br>It feels real good, but it don`t last<br>So take a bowl and pass, cause gettin by ain`t a game<br>In these last babylonian days<br>Drinkin flamable solution with a painful thought<br>Drinkin flamable solution with this thought<br><br>Chorus