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proper channels x khromethesia - closing jokes lyrics

[tbone]

forever focused, eyes on an open road
build off past mishaps and broken hopes
sew it back together with some broken rope
fresh image, same old closing jokes
relaxing, blowing smoke
laughing, open notes
tap it, craft the dopest quotes
on whatever’s in reach
i better them beats, never will cease
presidential mc, never impeached
clever indeed, ahead of my means
to my own end, holding a pen, my old close friend
day or night, diving into the zone and
finding another poem buried deep in the dark depths
writing future tracks at dusk, on a park bench
start reps, don’t stop, burnout, no spot
burn down the whole block, doper than your whole squad
couldn’t move a crowd if they were rocking riot gear
i ain’t ever heard a silent cheer, i’m dying here
laughing, crying eyes to tears
your gimmick’s finished, your time is near

your producer couldn’t sample sh-t at whole foods
i’m with e.t. chopping up dope loops
i grab the mic, start spittin’ out bold views
you grab the mic, actin’ like you want it to hold you
no clue, but i’m k!lling sh-t when i brandish it
catch me in the kitchen it was tbone with the candlestick
riffin’ on your trax like mst3k, each day
sending relays from deep sp-ce
y’all all sound like you’re still on your first flow
robots spitting one-liners (tom servo)
put ’em on a stage, wonder where the words go
they’re funny, i’m laughing at ’em like they were crow
shouts to gypsy and cambot
a middle school me bumpin’ welcome to jamrock
last day of the year, watching sandlot
i never could skip any d-mn rocks

but later i would skip a few cl-sses
ditching school, spitting, getting new p-sssions
thanks to the crew, the vision grew rapid
kept it moving when they were through rapping
but i would’ve never done it if it wasn’t for them
ain’t nothing like a cypher with a bunch of your friends
just rapping for the h-ll of it
making dope music, wasn’t even selling it
convinced lines we penned were gorgeous
borgata rhymes in an emerald forest
this one’s for y’all, respect to the sources
still got old discs locked up in storage

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