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My eyes, they're my vision to help me see through the blackness These days it's getting worse, see nothing but wackness On this tracklist that this DJ is playin' For fuck sakes man, what the hell are they saying? Ain't no tellin' cause we all funding felons That got bigger melons, than what farmer's market selling I'm held in this box, holes in these socks So I'm touching more souls like philosophy talks With Siddhartha, after dark the Great Sun begins to rise a reprise Of that past we tried to leave behind I'm leaving, not just for an evening More like a weekend that turns into a season Breathe in the fresh air and cope Heed this, if we close our eyes we can float And growth, of the soul is a never ending recipe So check it B, cause knowledge is the greatest form of weaponry Zeph- Ex, Rock, Rock On Late Bloomers, Rock, Rock On Los Retros, Rock, Rock On Bonnie Boy, Rock, Rock On Soul Hex, Rock, Rock On Cola Boyy, Rock, Rock On Sarah Tonein, Rock, Rock On Christian Diego, Rock, Rock On My eyes they're my primary mode of comprehension You're fenced in my deathtrap, thanks to my henchmen Now let me mention, that this wasn't my intention It was your friends kid, said you need an intervention Sweet, but keep a solid center, sweet peaches And hope that your speeches are able to reach the beaches Life, it teaches many things, so keep it vigilant Don't act belligerent and shoot the coop like where the pigeon went I'm finished with these fake MCs so don't start me Enough of this malarky, I'm tryna find parking Largely an issue only to the common man Sticks his feet inside the dirt, don't make it to the promise land Contraband, never found on my person Mama beat my ass cause I never stopped cursin' It's worse when the blows coming from the blindside Don't be a wise guy when you wash up like a high tide Guido, Rock, Rock On Flying Munkey, Rock, Rock On Boofus Brown, Rock, Rock On Moth Moses, Rock, Rock On Andrroid, Rock, Rock On Brayan, Rock, Rock On Mama Doom, Rock, Rock On CDP, Rock, Rock On Madlib, Rock, Rock On Oh No, Rock, Rock On Wildchild, Rock, Rock On DJ Romes, Rock, Rock On Medaphoar, Rock, Rock On Andy. Paak, Rock, Rock On Lord Quas, Rock, Rock On And The Lootpack, Rock, Rock On
Writer(s): Herbert Walker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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