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Slap me Daft, we sat down in the back of the class<br>To seize knowledge we don´t need, I forgot my late pass<br>But I´m early to a arival beatbox, you got raps?<br>Meet me on the football field, don´t sleep on field, the quarterback<br>No one clapped when we locked in, it was removal of our class<br>But my flag got captured and I fell between the cracks<br>My tool for inspiration turned into a handicap<br>No matter how I tried, I just couldn´t fill the gaps<br>Those whipper snappers, they got trapped old chap<br>They lost the way, they never had the right map<br>Needed a sneak attack to slap the demons off my back<br>So I packed for the schddle dreamed big I wouldn´t settle<br>Put the pedal to the metal and returned to fundamentals<br>I´ll never forget running through the hall with all y´all rebels<br>Roaming through the high land, young bucks invincible<br>Echoes in my brain, if kids report to the principle<br>Substance dulls the mind<br>Traife wine clouds the heart<br>You can´t sew a stitch with one hand<br>While you´re taking it apart<br>Bright lights might look nice<br>But they sure won´t make you sharp<br>You can´t sew a stitch with one hand<br>While you´re taking it apart<br><br>Yeah, misty morning and my mum´s a mess<br>To make matters worse dog my pops is stressed<br>Life is a test, make the grade or catch an F<br>Now death is all that´s left to ponder<br>I wander off hoping to catch my breath<br><br>Yeah, misty morning and my mum´s a mess<br>To make matters worse dog my pops is stressed<br>Life is a test, make the grade or catch an F<br>Now death is all that´s left to ponder<br>I wander off hoping to catch my breath<br>And hold it, mold my memories from untold scripts<br>And roll up in a tornado twist, now I´m certain<br>There´s a pertinent reason I´m on this earth<br>Seasons change in white plains, but we remain alert<br>When new school years appear, fools fear for a failure<br>And crawl away in tears<br>I play Popeye the Sailor and stay with spinach<br>We walk the halls with a grimace<br>Yeah they gossip in groups<br>I try to mind my business and tell the truth<br>For instance, I listen, see it all with basketball court vision<br>Ignoring ignorance in fields of fiction<br>We lean back in the calmest position<br>And embrace the honesty found within our tension<br><br>What´s good?<br><br>Substance dulls the mind<br>Traife wine clouds the heart<br>You can´t sew a stitch with one hand<br>While you´re taking it apart<br>Bright lights make you blind<br>But they sure don´t leave you sharp<br>You can´t sew a stitch with one hand<br>While you´re taking it apart<br><br>Trapped in the elevator of your mind<br>Is it real, what will you find behind the door<br>Your imaginations put you in a bind<br>Around you there´s a cloud of gloom<br>Swallow the key, lock yourself in a room<br>Can´t see outside of your Universe<br><br>No more war, there won´t be anymore hunger<br>No jealousy, not even competition<br><br>Let go, release, you hold the keys<br>Time we evaporate into the breeze<br>We are nothing, we are something<br>Let go, release, you hold the keys<br>It´s time we evaporate into the breeze<br>We are nothing, we´ll be something<br>Welcome to the desert of my soul<br>You can stay if you like<br>There´s room for one more<br>There´s room for one more
New song lyrics
Slap me Daft, we sat down in the back of the class<br>To seize knowledge we don´t need, I forgot my late pass<br>But I´m early to a arival beatbox, you got raps?<br>Meet me on the football field, don´t sleep on field, the quarterback<br>No one clapped when we locked in, it was removal of our class<br>But my flag got captured and I fell between the cracks<br>My tool for inspiration turned into a handicap<br>No matter how I tried, I just couldn´t fill the gaps<br>Those whipper snappers, they got trapped old chap<br>They lost the way, they never had the right map<br>Needed a sneak attack to slap the demons off my back<br>So I packed for the schddle dreamed big I wouldn´t settle<br>Put the pedal to the metal and returned to fundamentals<br>I´ll never forget running through the hall with all y´all rebels<br>Roaming through the high land, young bucks invincible<br>Echoes in my brain, if kids report to the principle<br>Substance dulls the mind<br>Traife wine clouds the heart<br>You can´t sew a stitch with one hand<br>While you´re taking it apart<br>Bright lights might look nice<br>But they sure won´t make you sharp<br>You can´t sew a stitch with one hand<br>While you´re taking it apart<br><br>Yeah, misty morning and my mum´s a mess<br>To make matters worse dog my pops is stressed<br>Life is a test, make the grade or catch an F<br>Now death is all that´s left to ponder<br>I wander off hoping to catch my breath<br><br>Yeah, misty morning and my mum´s a mess<br>To make matters worse dog my pops is stressed<br>Life is a test, make the grade or catch an F<br>Now death is all that´s left to ponder<br>I wander off hoping to catch my breath<br>And hold it, mold my memories from untold scripts<br>And roll up in a tornado twist, now I´m certain<br>There´s a pertinent reason I´m on this earth<br>Seasons change in white plains, but we remain alert<br>When new school years appear, fools fear for a failure<br>And crawl away in tears<br>I play Popeye the Sailor and stay with spinach<br>We walk the halls with a grimace<br>Yeah they gossip in groups<br>I try to mind my business and tell the truth<br>For instance, I listen, see it all with basketball court vision<br>Ignoring ignorance in fields of fiction<br>We lean back in the calmest position<br>And embrace the honesty found within our tension<br><br>What´s good?<br><br>Substance dulls the mind<br>Traife wine clouds the heart<br>You can´t sew a stitch with one hand<br>While you´re taking it apart<br>Bright lights make you blind<br>But they sure don´t leave you sharp<br>You can´t sew a stitch with one hand<br>While you´re taking it apart<br><br>Trapped in the elevator of your mind<br>Is it real, what will you find behind the door<br>Your imaginations put you in a bind<br>Around you there´s a cloud of gloom<br>Swallow the key, lock yourself in a room<br>Can´t see outside of your Universe<br><br>No more war, there won´t be anymore hunger<br>No jealousy, not even competition<br><br>Let go, release, you hold the keys<br>Time we evaporate into the breeze<br>We are nothing, we are something<br>Let go, release, you hold the keys<br>It´s time we evaporate into the breeze<br>We are nothing, we´ll be something<br>Welcome to the desert of my soul<br>You can stay if you like<br>There´s room for one more<br>There´s room for one more
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