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mellowhigh – in the meantime lyrics


[produced by thelonious martin]

[domo genesis]
f-ck with me
we need all in, heed, artists
be cautious, sleep lost and we
breathe it for life, we see-sawing
in my dreams i can still hear the streets calling
trying to think while i’m hitting this weed, free falling
please excuse all my antics, i’m paranoid and i panic
but manage to be the illest sh-t on this planet
i lived it just how i planned it, though depression was manic
if you understand it crept in no permission was granted
young doms who you get when you mention the ambition
you kids in a man’s vision i stay out the man’s buisiness
don’t care for your band members and none of your bland lyrics
f-ck your fans spirit, too d-mn high and we can’t hear it
i’m fearless, sh-t i been on this earth for a while
and ain’t no church in the wild, ain’t been to church in a while
f-ck these rap n-ggas they just wanna purchase your style
you live a fake n-gga life so it should hurt when you smile
f-ck all the fame and the shine it brings hate to the mind
and i only do so i’m considered great when i die
and even though n-ggas tend to envy blatant i rise
patience is fine, tell the world i’m taking my time

just smoke, man

[hodgy beats]

i life for whatever inspires me or expires me
entirely as a whole i require some prior things
ambition is a blessing, patience is a virtue
put both of them in a bowl begin to stir, it’ll come full circle
no trust for none of you women
you want love i’mma probably hurt you
no love for none of you n-ggas
front on me and my words will murk you
im hurtful, weapons a curse i disperse you my world is black and white
f-ck the color purple my n-ggas banging that smurf blue
put you in the dirt’s roots, i’m in that c-mulonimbus call it the earth’s roof
how’d i come up with this i’m f-cking sick recording this
while she suck my snuffalupagus, i’m on my b-tch
when n-gga find another b-tch, ain’t that a b-tch, no its just a b-tch
im in this b-tch to win this b-tch, now f-ck a b-tch, i’m oven lit
yeah hummus dip, put my peter on your señoritas
who you f-cking with, my margaritas in for heaters
food for thought: eat another sip. yep

as i smoke my spliff
of… till the death of me n-gga
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