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ninety nine collective - abcid blues lyrics

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[wake up sweetie… wake up… wake uuuup… wake up! wake up!]

open the holy bible, press that sh-t onto vinyl
that’s what it sounds like when my music gets inside you
hate some of it, love some of it, understand, see right through
my music could live forever but it won’t give no revival
before the kamikaze dropped, i was missing idols
cured a bit bit fate just came, i can’t explain, tore right through
mac just p-ssed, it’s sad i mean, he replaced recitals
i’m crawling down a light tunnel that i just can’t see light through

take me to the sky, why did most dope have to die?

had to die to be alive, living worsens when you die

take me to the sky, why did most dope have to die?

had to die to be alive, worse than living’s when you die

i have lost my grip i swear and i can’t fall much lower
rock bottom’s getting closer but, i just shrug my shoulders
this summer feels much colder now that i know that it’s over
but oval office can’t keep holding’ onto focus
murderin’ rhymes, take from behind
always in-line but never in line
sick with the spine, lemon and lime
pineapple mind, melons as thighs
i’m out my mind, but i got time, to
take back my free time, take back what’s mine
take all my feelings and put ’em in rhyme
i am not convict but i did my time
i’m on my dime, you rocking pennies
sauce up the henny and smoking it loud
one with the crowd, i’m telling you now
work with the clout, you never get out

[d-mn]

[that was a f-cking leviathan]

i ain’t a p-ssy but i’m scared to die
meanwhile you open wide for severed ties

i can’t believe that you would lie
yo f-ck the gummy, i go ham at dinnertime

and at the grammy’s i’ll wear seven ties
seventies era baby born in ninety nine

when i get my grammy imma shout mac miller why?
cause he’s the reason that i’m seeming’ like i’m seasoned at 19 and

even why i started making beats, believe, and why they’re clean
remaking loud on my mpc
god d-mn, shattered gl-ss
backboard looking memories

heaven, why we go through h-ll?

i, didn’t even know you well

now, you got me in a spell

must’ve wished on wishing well

[heaven] breakdowns coming in, let em out that leather pouch
no one saw the test results, we said that we’d let you down
it’s ok, cause i got secrets in my leather-bound
molehill in my moleskin writing so i’m feeling better now
i’m here, i’m live, and trine make the cheddar now
i’m not even inside, i just make her wetter now
i put some words together and i’m smiling, i’m so better now
i’m so better now

heaven, why we go through h-ll?

i, didn’t even know you well

now, you got me in a spell

must’ve wished on wishing well

heaven, why we go through h-ll?

i, didn’t even know you well

now, you got me in a spell

must’ve wished on wishing well

heaven



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