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orion night - finessing tales. lyrics

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(verse one)
back in 2010 i was thirteen
way back when i exhaled my first terpene
oh and then the gasoline fueled my pen
dreams of ballin’ out like charlie sheen
now and then until sixteen
unwise men would buy off this kosher fiend
once again took muscarine-decided then to tell you what i mean
i remember vividly roaming the halls of the middle school
the clear visibility; two guys asked if selling seeds was cool
i said “yes” so viciously; punked out their green-
made ’em look like a fool and f-cked them wickedly
stuffed baggies up with catnip seeds-cruel
aw shucks two f-cks outta thirty bucks
new chucks your luck; you stupid–ss schmucks
hash pucks-dumb struck by your d-mn b-ll-cks
i snuck you cucks to the boonie huck’s
(chorus)
and these are finessing tales
oh yeah finessing tales
and these are finessing tales
oh yeah finessing tales
(verse two)
selling pseudo my brain rang the victors bell
villainous flow working the thirteenth floor of h-ll
where do i go now that i’ve broke out my old sh-ll?
how do i show the taste, sight, and most of all smell
of the mental of a teenage dope dealer?
now everything seems like such a mother f-cking blur
but show me the way to my past, alder
my rhymes are spoke at your nearest amphitheater
let me queue you in on finessing tales
i’m not finessing the tale, but finessing never fails
seeing the facades of a man acting as tough as nails
but once you see the plastic your suspicion prevails
(bridge)
now i’m chilling sipping on the finest belgian ales
now i’m chilling sipping on the finest belgian ales
now i’m chilling sipping on the finest belgian ales
now i’m chilling sipping on the, sipping on the:
(verse three)
fruits of my labor-hard worker hard player
selling fake caper-the radio bumped slayer
clientele raper please send those boys a prayer
selling waste paper tripping like the soothe-sayer
now i remember staring soph0m-re year in 2012
shortly after charged one more criminal action i would delve
see, this one client kept d-cking me around-
sold pseudo off the shelf
pulled something mean; sold proproxyphene
told him to f-ck himself
now imagine all these dudes that were wrote-in
be careful ’cause the secrets you’re holding
i might divulge them like i’m f-cking snowden
this a chapter i’m proud to be turning
(outro acapella)



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