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grip - a e i o u lyrics

[intro]
a+e+i+o+u (hahah)
uh, look

[verse]
okay, i stay in the place where they never gave a d+mn
raisin’ ak’s to your face and takin’ your abrahams
ain’t too many angels be able to peep the angles
don’t get tangled in the danger, a stranger ‘ill leave you mangled
over labels, and they rakin’ your plates and takin’ your tables
unstable but steady chasin’ the cake ’till they break a ankle
if i dangle ben frank in a stadium full of people
[?]
relate the trace of a atheist
’cause breathin’ ’til the place of believin’ and now you feinin’
and schemin’ ’cause you overly eager to release them demons
your senses are keen so you keyin’ on peoples weakness
lot a sleep this week is reekin’ from drinkin’ and wreakin’ havoc
[?] me underneath the seat of a ’83 caprice
when it’s beef you unleash the beast, leave the deceased in the street
fling the heat in the creek, in the east
and whatever you do, just don’t let the secret seep through your t++th
and you’ll be at peace with police
unless a eye+witness identify and supply the ‘scription of the crime the homicide lookin’ up your prior convictions
tell your rider she better lie, ’cause she gon’ die if she snitch you
you terrified and suspicious, starin’ through blinds in the kitchen
and by this time your mind is fried, you been doin’ lines on the dishes
needin’ tylenol, denyin’ some guy who’s been tryin’ to call
your life is slippin’ before your eyes and you realize
if you applied that drive to something more positive you’da strived
been able to coincide with societies ideas
a nine+to+five, a nice ride and a sofa from ikea
no need to cry, you better slide or find you a spot to hide in
a friend [?] rely, will you ask if he on your side? he reply
“no discussion homie, you know we as close as cousins
we go back like strudels in toaster ovens and [?]
when your throat was scruffed it was so disgustin’
back when we couldn’t pull the hopes we l+sted for
’cause our clothes was rugged
and folks who make jokes on the [?]
the toe is busted, but nowadays that’s the least of my worries
i can’t get ahold of nothin’
tryna climb myself up out of this hole that my soul was thrust in
when i got older the world got a lot colder”
but yeah, it’s lunch meat in the fridge and coca+cola, to hold ya over
television game, console, and remote controller
while you posted i’ma go to the store
so if you need somethin’, hit me and let me know
grabbed his coat and walked out the do’
you pointed the cl!cker at the two for a few
got up and opened your blinds to check out the beautiful view
peep an unusual vehicle parked by the sewers
a newer model buick
blue and black tint made it hard to see through it
paranoia kickin’ in, like i knew this fool was a stool pigeon
assumin’ that dude snitchin’
but couldn’t prove it besides the fact his mood was too cool in his movements
otherwise clueless that he manoeuvre like judas
threw this at the school of hard knocks, he must’ve been chewin’
his mom said he was a bad influence, so you and your doins’ll ruin his life
your thoughts are interrupted by the sight of flashin’ lights
realizin’ you screwed, you won’t let it conclude without a fued
grabbed a bag pack with a [?] a uzi
if you do, you goin’ out like they usually do in movies
hit the doobie, it’s just you and two [?]’s in cahoots
they said come out with your hands in the air or they gon’ shoo+

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