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gq - nice guy lyrics

[produced by khrysis]

[hook]
daydreamin’ in a night sky
the crazy mind of a nice guy, f-ck is you?

[verse 1]
my eye twitching, palm itching i need calamine
they don’t love you they just fake it, valentine
praying for peace in palestine
but not even a ghandi quote, martin or malcolm line
can help you from the crossfire
my heart wired, don’t unplug me
two or three, i was in a onesie watching gumby
like was the movie good? i only caught the end
off a stem my words cross, off the wind
i should the sl!ckest n-gga outta war petroleum
and i ain’t in the beef unless you mean mongolian
look out for me, i’m a sniper to a podium
oakland, just in case they wanna know where homie from
memory lane trips, tripping over a couple
reading a play, my camera play over a huddle
daydreaming in a night sky
the crazy mind of a nice guy, f-ck is you?
bet a slide on it like cool runners
eyes slit like cuc-mbers
now gettin’ toasted is a part of life
is what i’m doin’ far from right?
too much cargo carriet can’t carry it
my family matter like i’m married to harriette
forgive me doc, for see i have been on an island
by myself in these pair of boots that i’m hiking in
frightening, tightroping the string of a violin
knew i had it when flintstones was vitamins
see in my game the umpire win
i’m just up with the vampires hustlin’ for that tiger skin
artists see themselves as a target, f-ck it i’m rifling
every rhyme is in my will with every line i die for them
i die for you goodbye to you, tranquilize, numb it some
working with a legend while seeing others becoming one, its crazy

[hook]

[verse 2]
another morning i’m waking up bothered
try to tie it all together, i’m fixing my collar
holla at me before i leave
cause when i’m gone i only comeback for what i need
try to converse, experience be the dialect
they’ll probly blame me for it, f-ck it i accept
i see these papers lying on the desk
couldn’t find the strength to climb, found me lying on the steps
gotta keep my eyes out, gate open i’m flying west
most that i can do is have them stuck to me like spider nets
like state from me i ain’t tryna stress
all i do is try to rest, daily i’m just hunted by a lioness
i’m klondikin’ you polar bears in open air
my head hurt, no braids in my head
walking on a castle bridge keep me from moat paddling
bout to drop another tape, me and rap both travelling
this sh-t crazy, everybody change around me
including the one i thought never would
i’m never good, as i would like to be
so what they say about y’all?
same n-gga in the booth, same n-gga that’s out it dog
this part’ll get ya, let me explain, what up clarissa?
good golly miss molly, i buncha little richards
raspberry tea buzzing like barber clippers
about my books like spades and coach carter with us
couldn’t catch my old sh-t, i’m throwing harder pitches
well 9th, i guess we do know what harvard get us
modern day martin still writing my speech
the tide’s low so i ride on the beach
barely touching, i’m light on my feet
no bay to break cause i’m cyclin’ streets
jamla be the label i was born to
don’t try to act like we ain’t warn you

[hook]

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