| Patterned around the thought and the will
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| We shattered the sound of perpendicular noise
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| Now gather 'round, blueprints to rebuild
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| On top of that, I found I’m gettin’sick of your voice
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| Retentive, the Earth makes me tend to introvert
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| And I’ve presented the worth of these kicks and this wrinkled shirt
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| Ingested verse for seconds and a big dessert presented
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| Thirst with sprinkles of dope indisbursed
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| When you burst, it won’t be an accident
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| It’ll be a worldwide web of heads takin’this shit back again
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| (6−1-2) Now find the emergency exits
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| 'Cause I’ma snap a spine to make an example of the skeptics
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| (Atmosphere) I don’t care if you know me or you hate me Just come check out the show and travel back home safely
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| Lately, a weird thought occured to me What if I was to grab the mic, which one of y’all would service me?
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| (Watch the rhythm) Inventions to rock the restless and kill your ego
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| Your whole karma’s vibin’off the vex
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| It’s best if you take a hard look at what you’re givin’me
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| ('Cause your name and your rank don’t mean shit to me)
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| Stars and Stripes are like cars and bikes
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| They’re just vehicles you steer to ride other peoples fears
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| Stars and Stripes are like nails and spikes
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| They’re just tools that you use against the physical rules
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| Put down your weapon son (Slug talking)
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| Put down your weapon son
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| Put down your weapon son
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| Would you put down your weapon?
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| I heard a grip of little voices in a thousand heads
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| Calling me out of my rest to come and plow your steps
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| An elder once told me to always use precision
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| (Discretion and vision when you start the ignition)
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| 'Cause any engine is highly delicate and what you got to say
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| Is irrelevant if you’re talking for the hell of it
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| I smell some shit, check your sole, brotha
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| did you step in it, now who suffers from my control deficite?
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| I can’t go out like you ('cause you lack dopeness)
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| I’ll break your whole crew down to (a bunch of wack poets)
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| Shrapnel gets lodged under your clavicle
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| When your man exploded, Atmosphere concoctin’antidote shit
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| Fuck 'em and the record deal that they rode in on When Shawn is in his vocal groove I come to choke your truth
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| Broke your screws now its open and loose and its?
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| (Beyond came along and stabbed a DJ in the foot)
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| The spokes bend and buckle (and the wheel collapses)
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| There ain’t no need to even ask whether or not you feel the Atmos
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| I’m peelin’back heads performing brain surgery'
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| And sewing 'em back up (There, now you’ve heard of me)
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| When the smoke clears, you won’t be able to choke tears
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| When the smoke clears, when the smoke clears (2x)
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| Put down your weapon sir (Slug talking)
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| Put down your weapon sir
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| Put down your weapon sir
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| Put down your weapon
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| As I sit here with my head between my hands
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| Attention span focused on trying to read the plans
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| I can’t shake the thoughts that it might be in vain
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| So I play the radio while I drive me insane
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| (I travel like the wind) I travel like Avis
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| I feel as if I’ve been to hell and back and I ain’t even been to Vegas
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| Pages and pages of notebooks dedicated
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| To separatin’snake skin and amputatin’fake lips
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| (Underestimated) But when you heard me, your masculinity went girly
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| And your whole crew broke out early
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| (Self-preservated) Avoidance is the first choice
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| Calculated: Step the fuck away when you hear this voice
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| Moist, thats how we leave 'em rendered
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| Either the brain or the pubic region, depending on your gender
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| And if you’re a female head (no disrespect intended)
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| Unless you step to me on the mic, you must be sheddin’your placenta
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| I wear the honor of an emcee’s past
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| Where I wonder Is this wasteland encased in cheap glass?
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| Reflected to find the status where you stand
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| (You're just another victim with a mic in your hand)
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| When the smoke clears, you won’t be able to choke tears
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| When the smoke clears, when the smoke clears (4x)
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| When the smoke clears, you won’t be able to choke tears (7x)
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| When the smoke, Smoke |