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sacred hoop – blindfolded lyrics

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i won’t be guided
unloaded walk the world blindfolded
hold it in my face or motherf+cking steamrolled it
courtroom confused, incoherent on the witness stand
my cartoon balloon
sweat me in with drinking hand
grab hairs and spread sheets
snap stairs with let speech
yap squares and dead beats from bad stares to friendlies
up on the juice, stoli, stew and true to
youngsters at the liquor store, shoulder tapping special brew
it’s like the national past, i’m’s getting chastised
navigate my channel get your battleship capsized
i spill the paint
dead center of the intersection
tire treads make the mural, take the art with her
tore down the first round hand over the purse now
resounding to hers
plough opponents to the dirt
pile and witness
that uncanny sense of confidence
f+cking up their life and never dealing with the consequence
chorus:
i don’t wanna wake up for the world today
keep my eyes shut tight till it all go away
i don’t wanna open up my eyes today
there ain’t nothing worth seeing in the world anyway
my close friend
i like you

i’m a fisherman
wake up for work around 3 am
bait my line with sentiment and cigarettes and reel them in
word for word pick out the weakest in the herd
then let them disperse so we can later rule the earth
my attribute delusional excuse the abuses
set adrift swift while we switch the world with losers
i live for what you’re flashing through is that to much to ask to do
round up all this bullsh+t and relate it to you, casual
toes get stubbed as we stumble through the dub
reverb is reassurance like torque from burning shrubs
no fat check respect swab the deck collect the net
those tangled in the web, struggle strangle they own neck
in debt for time to think of those, hoes who wanna sink a boat
beauty’s very pretty but the money’s more beautiful
now what’s wrong, pack a pipe and a bong, l!ck your blunt, roll your spliff and lift your voice to the song

[chorus]

my rap equations quadratic, pythagorean theorem
quadrophonic delirium
froze like george
good and bad church and evil baptism, bethlehem orphan mighty morphine mic advocate
adrenal gland accounting
sake bomb preacher burning hours on the sermon
determined like the serpent i’m a sherman tank surgeon
napalm ambition sonny liston fist pistons
incisions flow crimson in crypts in these inscriptions
i rap and sing
these epitaph engravings
where blue chip recruits get caught from point shaving
the hand prints, i’ve been wind blown to sin
with a headless chicken in my locker at the gym
i tell the tambourine man, ice cream man, i feed them
snowflakes to h+ll, the quell
keep me breathing and witness
that uncanny sense of confidence
f+cking up their life and never dealing with the consequence
[chorus]



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