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ondeck - misguided lyrics

[verse 1: ondeck & truett]
went from hot shot to burn out, flash in the pan
hope i crash in a van
man that’s how they thought i’d turn out
on this dirt route, only i see through the dust
i might just take a u+turn so they see what i’ve become
in the cut
gotta raise the bar so god gave me a growth spurt
all these dope lines you would think my f+ckin’ nose burns
flip it like a brochure, i’m kosher
everybody knows on this coast that its colder
this over+exposure, to this light show is more than eyes can see
(shine bright)
so before they see the dream they gotta lie asleep
used to f+ck with molly just to wake mе up
cheated on my mary jane, it’s still so hard to brеak it up (right!)
y’all ain’t even rappers, you’re snack wrappers
i’ll throw in the trash after
i’m gettin’ my tracks mastered, y’all
got it ass backwards like athletes who smoke a couple packs a week
fastest that a masterpiece can turn into catastrophe
blasphemy

[verse 2: truett]
this is the real
take the superficial out the ill
go
do what you know
do what you feel
if it’s wrong then let it go
and persevere
take control of it
cause before you know the sh+t can disappear
yeah
i’ve been shining all year
sonic [flow] shootin’ dope in yo ears
roll my sh+t, blow the smoke in the air
only miss it when it disappear
i ain’t with the half+assed sh+t
if you ain’t putting all you got
then you ain’t half as rich
when you in it i’m in the minute
making hourglasses stretch
they burn and blow away the ash that’s left
treat my dank like my education, no passing that sh+t
see a g like you mashing that fifth
that was a reach
scar my abdomens
stretch til’ i can’t breathe
tryna catch all my breath
then with the ashes i drift
[verse 3: ondeck]
every time they see me, they treat me like i’m the f+ckin’ man
in my face like 3+d, they greedy and i’m 100 grand
ain’t that easy, believe me
my city see me releasing a cd free
these mp3’s they seem to reach out underhand
to some demand (see it through)
y’all act like kids at summer camp
runnin’ out, when i strike down, like a thunder cloud (see the fumes) i’m a breath of fresh air, through pollution
failed ones who too deluded, always shootin’ me a death stare (see me do)
ain’t too over joyed, void in the focal point
either help myself or everyone else, the toughest moral choice
i hear a sober voice talkin’ from intoxication
contemplate death over success, or a combination
look through these thoughts, only time i face a confrontation
but i love the l+st, adrenaline rush that comes from altercations (see the proof)
save my sight for when these scenes i see are beautiful
so f+ck bitin’ my cuticles while i’m stuck in a cubicle
blindness would be suitable, if nothing’s usual
but if i do my mind is going through the roof to view some truth (what we doin’?)
unravel the plans, status advanced
travel the lands, y’all frozen like how mannequins stand
hand the grams then land in a trance, can’t understand
or handle the truth
i’m going where reality can’t
reach or see me, i’ll leave the treaty
the whole world need to leave me, i’ll breathe easy
i’m free from tv
and propaganda that’s shoved down our throats
corporations understandin’ all the power, it shows
watchers got ’em scared already, still an hour to go
they don’t treat us like we humans, just some cowards in clothes
so hold ya own

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