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My psalms are sweaty, pages wet, arms are ready, the spirit in my body already, lord's spaghetti.
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02.12.2015, 08:45
he's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
to drop bombs, but he keeps on forgeting, what he wrote down
the whole crowd goes so loud, he o-pens his mouth, but the words won't come out
he's choking now, everybody's joking now, the clock's run out, time's up, over, blouh
to drop bombs, but he keeps on forgeting, what he wrote down
the whole crowd goes so loud, he o-pens his mouth, but the words won't come out
he's choking now, everybody's joking now, the clock's run out, time's up, over, blouh
snap back to reality, oh, there goes gravity, oh, there goes rabbit, he's choked
he's so mad, but he wont give up that easy, no, he wont have he knows, he's so back to his ropes, it dont matter he's dope, he knows that, but he's broke, he's so stagnat he knows when he goes back ti mo-bile home, thats when it's back to the lab again, yo, this whole rhapsody you better go capture this moment and hope you dont lose it
he's so mad, but he wont give up that easy, no, he wont have he knows, he's so back to his ropes, it dont matter he's dope, he knows that, but he's broke, he's so stagnat he knows when he goes back ti mo-bile home, thats when it's back to the lab again, yo, this whole rhapsody you better go capture this moment and hope you dont lose it
