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steebee weebee aka quangou - collage of the mirage lyrics

you really don’t know what i can do
the feelings inside is what i prove
i’ll cut it-make it in 2
you’ll love it
my taste is true above it
glued on your phone-just shove it
where the sun don’t shine
i’m a refine what’s mine-inclined to do it
doodling on time i drew it
i’ll lose it like a druid
in illusions of the newest
gonna make my mark
i’m a embark go deep like sharks
you knew it…
in the sea of art-exclusive
the hobbit is an acoustics
you rob it with grin to scoop it
that’s why i had to loop it
stop listening like your stupid
quangou had turned to cupid
steebee is what you see now…

collaging for the senile
cause i’ve been here long
fin’ to be gone like genghis khan
take what’s drawn in my mind to sp-wn
and share it with you will you find this song?
and bump it…
my will is strong like a trumpet
don’t take my music and lump it
in the same old bin
im a enter in like kevin flynn
through encom
my purpose through service to send now
what i’ve collaged
m-ssaging the mirage with macintosh
and giving it to you-not the same sauce you dip in
casually tea bagging like lipton
everyday i’m attacking my vision
that i project-meant to throw my deck
no disrespect to the sensei’s
cup of words grew bigger than venti

coffee’s my drink
meant to make you think
i use this ink- your loose leaf shrinks
as the blue sea sinks into the page now
concentrate on framing my layout
word heart display..
i’m a think away the blues today
as the dues were paid-you refused to pay
for my message
who controls your thoughts it’s the crescent
as the ghost toast-left in the wreckage
stuck in this cube-i’m a do for you what
saint won’t do-you better wait for clues
we’ll make it through…

the deep end
pen shining just like a beacon
and finding alignment through seeking
when the weekend ends
i’m a descend on page with lens
with frequent trends-i won’t defend
when the motor starts-i’ll own this art
going against the farce like joan of arc
with training-working hard for the papes
no complaining-do you like this piece?
i’m a release my chi-to lead
when the birds come out-that’s when i read
agreed to come back here for what?
when the gate is obstruct that’s just our luck
enter the mirage-and fill your cup
with the imagery from me-you’ll
see just what’s up….

thank you for listening to my album
it’s steebee weebee
aka: quangou

- steebee weebee aka quangou lyrics

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