| As I effortlessly glide inside the remnants of my mind
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| I find it’s better to be blind sometimes
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| At The Crescent I arrive, sometime after we agreed
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| Guess I’ll never be on time, sorry Sumgii
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| Young prince Mclean make a dove cry
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| Of course, Regime, my alumni
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| Seen shit but ain’t seen any gun crime
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| Apart from one time
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| Furthermore, different day, same shit
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| I say that to say this
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| I can name chicks with great back and great tits
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| But it’s wasted cause they lack the basics
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| I’m adjacent to great, that’s what great is
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| If I don’t blaze spliffs, I stay aggravated
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| I’m a racist, I hate blacks, I hate pinks
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| I hate yellows, I hate colour and I hate skin
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| Regime team everyday
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| Yeah, I know I scream «Regime team» every day
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| I don’t see it as wasting my breath
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| Nigga, I’m gonna breathe anyway, anyway
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| I just wanna make out with Dree Hemingway
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| Eat canapés, live like a celebrity
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| Run out of pills and remedicate
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| «Doc, give me something that’ll make me levitate»
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| Mclean heavyweight, tryna regulate
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| I won’t lie, nigga, my liver has seen better days
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| But any excuse and we celebrate
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| Anyhow, anywhom
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| Cigarette and a cuppa
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| Word to your mother, word to your molecular structure
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| I should be elected as governor
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| Motherfucker
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| No stopping this
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| Provocative globetrotter shit, flow proper sick
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| Gold pocket watch tock as I watch her tick
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| Never seen one chick take her clothes off as quick
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| Moroccan bitch and her blowjob is sick
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| Let her choose desert, she chose spotted dick
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| Coke in her nose, coke on her tits
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| She crushed and sniffed a whole rock of it
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| My nigga Luke Azar got a whole lot of piff
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| By the OZ, it’s a fucking O-pocalypse
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| I see a lot of kids wanna go copy shit
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| Doppelganger copycats, but your flow’s off a bit
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| As I effortlessly glide inside the remnants of my mind
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| I find it’s better to be blind sometimes |