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the rafters music group - the most lyrics

flame goes out, no doubt, i’m on a different route
that’s what i’m about, fishing trout in fly
i’m that guy with the name h-y couple letters in between, imma match that’s mean
seen me in the hallways, i’m forever always
time is a cube and pray to gene ray’s
brave new gospel, i am the apostle
older than a fossil, shopping at a costco
lost though and these aisle are michelle’s prison
this is my panopticon and i’m in front of the vision
but i’m no octagon so to stop ain’t my mission
and i’ll sell all you out, uncle tom in the kitchen
never catch me switchin, never catch b-tchin
never call me blitzen, or else i dip. i’m ditchin
i’m the most important, but my message gets thwarted
that’s why i record it, before i get deported

imma clever lever, get lifted for this endeavor
but forever, for ever ever, for ever ever
never gonna stop, i’m setting up shop
maybe your a cop, but you small like a polly pock
they say i rock like igneous indigenous
frivolous in my innocence, dissonance on the syllabus
next cl-ss we discover, what’s under the covers
adultery on my cover, but no it ain’t no coverup
my smooth talking can still bruise an uppercut
hungry for the game so i’m trynna get my supper up
yeah i love her but… there’s no reciprocity
feeling with ferocity, but i ain’t part of her philosophy
to me it’s just atrocity, to her it’s just friendship
my heart needs mended, cause i only dissented
oregon recommended, and la was offended
my absence my eye sense, blinded by my eyelid
guided by a siren, her song stronger than a tyrant
imma raise your standard, give you a new answer
s knows p, but make you wonder where your hands were
i’m the evil demon, i’m plotting i’m scheming
this like a game on steam n’, i believe i’m dreaming
but how could i know my cogito a free throw
shot in the dark, but they found me like nemo
the cure like chemo, kiss me kiss me kiss me
eighties rock references, your not supposed to get these
b-tch please, i’ve been rocking out since the sixties
but my time is over, clocking out like the pixies
i’m the superlative, skin and ribs i got dibs on
got you playing god like you left a game of sims on
still making ‘doh’ like i was homer simpson
super human flow but we all bleed crimson

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