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boy pierce - t.o.c. lyrics

[verse 1 – boy pierce]
rocking value city windbreakers in the fifth grade
and parka jackets, awkward habits, super soakers, losing focus
short shorts in gym cl-sses, dork, dork with thick gl-sses
patch over eyeball, i’m nervous the guys call me doofus
some rude kids, i like rap and loose kicks
the heel broke, my wheel spokes, they ride well, i feel
hope the tv is open, my grandpop is smoking
video game broken, i’ll make it, here’s hoping

[verse 2 – sir kn8]
hoping my essence be blossoming fresh and free —
god is within me, the goddess is next to me
part of me opens my heart up like sesame
part of me parties on speed, dope, and ecstasy
pressure i feel on the finite thing me
being merely a shift in the infinite sea
of my particles, barnacles, gripped to the beach —
sheesh! infinity’s symbol is he
yes it’s me present and within its reach
emptiness endless embraces us each
stay in the moment, it’s as ripe as a peach
under the stars. star bellied sneetch
speech wrought incredibly well
screech, holler, give out a yell
screech, halt, entrance of h-ll
screech on saved by the bell

[verse 3 – boy pierce and sir kn8]

bp: notebook with no hook with sir kn8
the words break your backbone i’m back home
no lack throne, no whack tone
backyard barbecue with party fools will start at noon
depart at two and jump in pool and bump a tune
drink punch and groove, ooh

sk: ooh, ah, inspiring awe
machine on the mic, nah mean? i’m a claw
easy on the mic, rock it calm, like “ahhh”
mean on the mic; my mic my call
michael jordan. bulls. bullwhip
bullsh-t, party, party, bullsh-t
pilot. paint it. write. balzac
ballin’. all in. hangin’. b-llsack

bp: all that, keenan, stall that dreaming
make it real, one take you k!ll
your reservations, circle bases
urkel’s face on trapper pages

sk:
rapt my gaze is; i behold it all
a free soul that falls like a leaf in a squall
i used to roll reefer while squeezed in a stall
in secret, sneak it, and leave for the mall

bp: leap off a wall repeating the wall
and dark side of the moon tunes

sk:
boom, dude! the truth is so clear
i’m comfortably numb. i wish you were here

bp: sipping a beer, listen and cheer

sk:
the essence is st-tched amidst that which appears
tight as a st-tch, i flow like a tear

bp: right in my niche, i go without fear

- boy pierce lyrics

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