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skinny dubz - sunlit swerve [b-roll] // my magic flight lyrics

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[verse 1: skinny dubz]

these cowards are pussies and these b-tches are fake
they stay ignorant, so should i give em a break? (f-ck no)

cause they’re putting these tags on my back and calling me black
its just a role that i play, so f-ckin’ think about that

(let me talk to them)

my mixtape’s like a switch from wimp’s play
to a sick display of a switch blade switching bliss to pain
when it hits the rib cage between the slits of this sick game
they call society

a rhyming king who screams f-ck sobriety
i’m flipping you off and clenching my fists till my wrists aches

i like to make mistakes instead of doing it right
brutal i fight while i lose my mind
(where am i?)

-ssuming sublime maneuvers as i soon as i remove these illusions
by introducing the rhyme
(laughs)

now let me induce the vibe of what its like to live and die as a nomad when he’s picking his motherf-ckin’ fights

(and this is what the f-ck it looks like)

[chorus: skinny dubz]

round and round we go
house to house, i move
clouds, i’m powerful
once to pounds i smoke
out of my window

as we’re swerving through this sunlit daze

when i rise in the morning
my niggas blowin’ up my phone
and they know i’m a stoner
so they know i got that dro
now we’re ridin’ through oakland
throw that ganja in the bowl
now i’m rhymin’, just posted
rippin’ all these f-ckin’ flows like

[bridge: skinny dubz]

got a buddha sack, these brutal raps
and boomers then i laugh

after school i swing on by the park, i zoom across the gr-ss

so nostalgic, these dollars we swap for chronic, bubonic
i blossom palming the bong wit my panas, four desperados
(two hitta quitta boi)

[verse 2: skinny dubz]

hash and blues

caps and tabs i stash, hazard looms
p-ssion soothes, absent youth, laugh at you, acting rude as i move from rusting avenue

boom bap i blast, black and bruised, bags of shrooms that i chew after school, patterns , loops, acid, afternoons i’m tripping

this sick depressing world’s maiking me not giving a f-ck
like i was a b-m not giving one

with my hands stuck to my nuts going down and up
as i bust on the front seat of the bus
screaming at the top of my lungs before i jump (ahhhhhhh)

so i tune that shit out and rip it slow
after packin’ the bowl like a u-haul truck
(bye b-tch)

[chorus]

[verse 3: skinny dubz]

i wonder

i plummet, shudder, hush and blush as i guzzle robotussin to flush my motherf-ckin’ system,
(that’s that cold water extraction)

i crumble

i suffocate, wrapped in plastic, trapped in suburban bubbles
all of y’all can suck my d-ck (b-tch), to you my skin translates into trouble (dumb-ss)

higher than astronomy
i swing across my monologues and drop and entire song
like a molotov falling out my palms as i sit back in the elantra

catatonic, me smacking you’s a promise
skyward spit and snot flies out your nostrils
especially when the beat’s slapping and its never pausing

toxins

you call em narcotics and i call em solvents
i dissolve em right beside my tonsils then i swallow
right before i vomit on the come up

trauma
psychotic dialogue
vile flows like niagara falls, the nile, faucets, and tsunamis whenever i’m dropping these atomic bombs on top of ya

[chorus]

[verse 4/outro: skinny dubz]

hoops and hurdles

do or die, the music
burners they bring to school to shoot and murder the youth

words are weapons and tools they use to put us to use
who will survive?

don’t look no further

i grab my chest
i’m on the floor having a stroke a g*nius
metaphors fall out my mouth with a hint of broken english
a pinch of corrosive ink i squeeze across my notes and speak it

in life i know the secret

as deep as ocean floors and psychedelic peaks, i release it
how you think is illusive, f-ck an illusion, how i see, i reveal it

strife is my medium, and words are my brush
life is a canvas, now let me draw your attention

my rhymes are unpolished
niggas at my school make me nauseous
cause they’re all so pretentious

my bars are relentless cause i’m scarred and defensive
all i know in life is harm and resentment
call me dark and aggressive when i’m smarter than the rest of em

they shook cause my skin’s brown, they pale in comparison
i swear its hysterical

the way they disrespect my heritage
they don’t respect my character

is it alarming?
or am i impressing em?

incredible, the way they cower in the shade of my potential
that towers over those who got me stressing

call em special

their retarded and jealous of what i represent
cause it goes against what they expect of me

you’re a target if you never question

they try to teach the world through a text book
and then they sugar coat it

and these dumb -ss kids grow up and think they know shit, what the f-ck i know in life they could never notice

they look at life in the attitude of print
linear thought

through these avenues i dip
with sinister songs

and its a shame how the education system is broken
private schools are a business, public schools are like prisons

you either a customer or a statistic before you a student
its all designed to be hopeless

manufactured roles, and tags to produce a brainless working cl-ss, enslaved by their own attachments, call that my generation

they paint themselves in symbols, and they forget its all fake shit
how you think is a motherf-ckin’ trend, what i preach is ancient

be yourself and deny the temptation

and most already know this and still nothing changes
they’re getting lynched by the noose of their own creation

and i feed off your anguish
as i look inside the eyes of my reflections
i dive into this sea of deceitful language

at a bart station
i tell my homies ima change the world
and they think i’m playin’

i tell em one day at a time, don’t be impatient
i got a f-ckin’ plan and i know how to make it

i’m angered cause i’m unanchored
aiming the dangerous fables at the ankles
he legs, the tables have turned, i learned how to break it
translate it to layman’s and make a creation mistaken for rap

don’t doubt my pragmatism
my drive is amazing

the skinny dubz
on the mic he’s abrasive

you’re just a f-ckin’ game piece in the hands of the players
and i sit back and laugh, cause i see through the layers

and now (’m at laguna way
with my homies, we do what the buddha say

i let go of myself
as i wave goodbye and i move away

the noose of time will choke our lives as my music plays
will ( lose my way?

inside your eyes i see my vibrant blues
my alarming muse as i refuse to stay

these loops i break, don’t confuse my name

f-ck what ellis means in your head, cause before i’m ellis
i’m me

and i’ve returned from the dead
the reflection of self
these words are my breath now watch as they turn into flesh

in the end i am the call of winds, the ground as i step across the frontiers of experience
i step inside the ethereal and now that you’re hearing this

i only have one enemy in this life
and i’ve outpaced him throughout time

my sense of ‘i’

it tends to divide and set up lines between you and i
u-n-i, one mind

i’ve tapped into it
now all i need is one mic

my voice becomes fire i discover the power of one rhyme
i’ll do what it takes, sacrifice my self to remove all the pain

this is sound of my thunder
and the echo of my cries
(to be continued)

- skinny dubz lyrics

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