high sun - a gentlemans game lyrics
high sun put my name on the map travel. state to state collecting infinite daps. got the style make the brain react ignite fires in the darkest of minds. like i carried carosine and a match. full on bloodbath carrie scene in the back. not time for weak hearts we make the rate go flat. its tribalism and the final collision. with mankind at a vital decision. do we fight of supremacy despite all the pilgrims.or will we keep buying in while they sell all our children keep making a k!llin. calling me a turn coat. im on my han solo i know the weakness of the master cause i know the dojo.and ive returned to take the throne but i ain’t no frodo im off that unsuspected pull the sword from the stone. i got my war paint you know im no saint . true master of the art employ pencils and paint create anything but heed the things that you make its like the great wealth of soloman. watch what you take. cause this is life son.yo no matter what you think you think you won’t do it twice son.so do it right son the first time done its so critical its so literal. how you been feeling how you thinking in the physical life converts energy its not so mystical. its just law and we all fall under them. so sleep c-mbersome my sweet little snuggle bug and pull the covers up ill tell you when the thunders done.have no fear it will protect you when the hunters come. words like tomahawk . watch when the dramas brought how fast the posture drops think fast the lavas hot quick splash the problems gone. yo i make em melt away like a heatwave to an otter pop. most emcees…strait poppy c-ck.put together with glues you could find’em in a hobby shop. strait candy coated everlasting gobber stop.i gunning for mayor player. oswald cobble pot . street freak from the bottom to the top.everybody in the spot forget the problems that you got. its less about the baskets missed and more about how many shots.yo i just do what i do im not concerned with getting props . some kind of tribal warlord in line at a coffee shop on some dr. spock. like im trying not to clock this broad so im making beats creating art . its how i turn the drama of. you can turn out tune up make some bottle pop.ill be right here forever cutting records till my body drops
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