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departure (rap) - word targets lyrics

[intro: departure]
any white boy can be an artist if they carry an sp404 around in their hand and use the bpm looper effect over and over again

[verse 1: departure]
i’m hard to k!ll, so i hold a fifth
of smirnoff in my bag for wherewithalls
why would i take investment advice
from any but the hand of god?
why would i prove myself to anyone
except my dad and mom?
maybe you been through what i been
but still i keep it calm
i’m wicked
and when i drop bombs on the underground
these em+cees, they stay ig’nant
i write while i’m making a smoothie
turn my competition to liquid
in regards to my presence in the game
i’ll admit i’ve been conflicted
but i’ll never stop, my ethic rigid
as a rapper i’m addicted
as an artist i’m confused
to use my paint, do i need permission?
to use my mind and transmit
all my lyrical depictions
heads stay silent like snakes
but on lists i can tell my name’s omitted
never for long, i know my talent
your oblivious makes me sickened
[verse 2: departure]
i stare at one with a slant
free palestine and death to likud
i hear your rhymes insipid
’twas just as i’d predicted
you get no money if you’re boring
gotta switch it, no restrictions
don’t place yourself in a box
and if you do, cut a slit in it
so at least that you can breathe
i don’t care about your convictions
rather i care about contradiction
if i hear a freudian slip
compare your past, you’re out, slim pickings
i’m not in the thick of it
i’m not out here wearing a dillard’s fit
i’m just out here doing me
if you’re gonna target, have some diction

[chorus: departure]
not a poet, i’m an artist, hit word targets
syntax overtly overconscious
i’m a blurred concept, hard act to follow
all my lines are the oracle of apollo
oftentimes the truth is hard to swallow
so you drown it out with a horde of mongolians
slash sword through foliage
hyphen, semicolon, i’m a golden fist
not a poet, i’m an artist, hit word targets
syntax overtly overconscious
i’m a blurred concept, hard act to follow
all my lines are the oracle of apollo
oftentimes the truth is hard to swallow
so you drown it out with a horde of mongolians
slash sword through foliage
hyphen, semicolon, i’m a golden fist, uh

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