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iced a - hive (remix) lyrics

[verse 1]
superannuated thoughts reappearing in my mind again
lateritious blood from barking up my negativity
special thanks to all of you n-gg-s for not -ssisting me
city plethora of unintellectuals pursuing the life of another enemy
clandestine traveling or remain internal
rats committing murder for vacuous reasons
battlin’ demons with the intelligence of my cellebrum
sick and overdosed
of being reapproached
by n-gg-s that pretend they cold
solo ridin’ f-ck these foes
skatin’ round my block puttin’ effort into my motherf-ckin’ notebook
attemptin’ to relieve stress and escape reality
rearranging thoughts and adjusting puzzles
a life full of unfortunate insanity and mental struggle
dodgin’ trends
trapped in the dead end
trapped in the jungle
various animals
nothing valuable
nothing casual
but there’s always gonna be something addable

[hook]
im just tryna’ make some sense
why my life is so intense
dodgin’ coppers avoidin’ robbers
and jumpin’ the fence
could be kickin’ it with n-gg-s but i choose to have no friends
grind and hustle avoidin’ struggle
of having to pay the rent (x2)

[verse 2]
miscellaneous conception
bad habits with the purpose of good intentions
overcame self-deception
haulin’ -ss as soon as they commence their little barbie convention
im reckless
im restless
let me know another opposition to check off my checklist
gettin’ recognition feels better than eating chicken and having erections
soon as i get a grip of that spliff and begin playing mind-tricks with these pieces of shit
i’m stress-less
momma questioning my emotions
she obviously don’t know this world how i know it and she knows it
unable to act human i was born an alienic poet
and i’m stoked that i didn’t show it
eventually my mind took over and i became self-heroic
lyrics worth more than gold bricks
highly educated metamorphic
road to success worse than gettin’ slapped by a buncha horse d-cks
impossible seems to be easily possible
complex unsolved trouble converted into solvable
ridin’ the beat like a ferris wheel in a motherf-ckin’ carnival
spending nights jotting down the remaining’s of my inner soul
working is demanded not really optional
but making progress is the only way to make on the historical articles

[hook]

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