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I ain't a rapper Just a nigga who rap Used to paint cinematic Now I stick to the facts Simple as that Nothing to say I ain't already said Fuck it I'mma say it all over again I done been on that show and that prove shit Might have told a couple little fibs But then I said a lot of true shit too Plus I always make smooth shit to move with Know I did and said a lot of shit that was stupid but yo I mean like some of it was pretty smart and yo I mean I made a lot of pretty art --- yeah I know Who cares. yo nature is a true god original The true nature of the fucking universe Is infinite metaphysical Wrote this at the el cerrito dmv parking lot Life is a trip I trip out to escape the pedestrian Life provides its own medicine Dogma has diminishing returns Think sustainable Pain is a crazy smoke Prison is an outdated concept That's anchored to a basic spacetime Marriage is just one legalized option In many ways of loving a human being Laws is just the vague approximation of human feelings The only drugs I be dealing for healing And even then I ain't even dealing em Freedom is feeling and a process Lay back and watch in the rawness These patches of time that's For you and for you alone Ain't nobody alone We all everybody anyway Everybody Clap your fuckin hands for your man I'm still rapping for you. why? don't ask me That's just the task at hand Remember the time I threw your tascam in the trashcan And we dug it back out and made a track And then threw it away again Just to dig it back out? We was crazy then Amazing how I paid for ten years of my life With my crazy pen Only cause I couldn't do an honest day's work I'm a lazy man Nah I'm just playing Just picky where my labor go Time is fuckin money so pay me yo You know you can't play me yo You know that Shit But I'll tell you what you don't know You don't know me Never did, never will I go, homie Clever kid, forever kill High school? thought of dropping out Like a lot of homies Papa told me I'd be copping out Like "you are not your homies" So I went to college Thought of dropping out again Got suspended Spent a semester flexing and resting But in the back of my head I was stressing Feeling the doubt again Scheming how I'm bound to win some way Regardless it ain't even matter the pathway Living every day like the last day, yeah Hit a lick in mexico [can't make out this line?] Slow cooked and still get money the fast way Fuck the police they hella passé Y'all say Some of my fans was blasé The other ones fuck with it Dog yo the central intelligence agency was Severing neural pathways Pharmaceutical capitalism is an ugly beast Still our fucking consciousness is chemical What is 'chemical' essentially but a concept? Concepts essentially linguistic in nature Translatable to physical truths Mathematical too But mathematics just dissolves into language again Language just dissolves into nothingness The conscious brain looks at a butterfly Art is the love spirit moving through the other from the self And back again I'm rappin I'm rappin my friends Listen to it Yo I'm true as the truth is Buku what I do to the booth I'm too stupid Wow I gave you fair warning, beware And bow down When I come to your town Shout to [Q?] go raiders Marshawn plus gruden too? Come the fuck on We gon do it to em