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Drums before I spit I call it precussion gonna try to go a whole twelve bars without cussin gonna try to go a whole work day without fussin gonna try to go a a wholest night without dreaming something gonna try, the only thing that I, can do en route to fly to take off before I die since I'm dreaming of the sky might as well get high, damn I dreamed fuck I cussed does that make this track a lie if it does if it doesn't that don't matter cause I'm busting up the beat like a nut in my sheets to this percussion 808s that I stole from a heartbreaking toll in the booth I'm a phantom taking power for my soul


I woke up on the wrong side of the bed, don't flip my lid flip the mattress instead, rage rears its ugly head when I see red, murder the matador torch his cape with words I said

Riding the train from the work I'm heading back to my crib have the rumbling as my soundtrack the looks I get rolling cigarettes are subtitles and I got no idols who'll inspire me to ride the tracks, i lack something, an example to follow, except for Shady at the bottom of the pill bottle, as I crack my jaw, getting ready to swallow, I see SystemInfinite his lips on a Full Throttle. Wow. Thought I needed some Sativa to free creativity while I was stuck with Indica thought I couldn't write without either but what I needed was passion for more than just a feature How long have i been living with this demon trying to write a rap that I can believe in, there is only do Yoda's words are the key and I couldn't make it twelve but I just made it sixteen

I woke up on the wrong side of the bed, don't flip my lid flip the mattress instead, rage rears its ugly head when I see red, murder the matador torch his cape with words I said

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from Wipe Your Feet At The Door, released July 19, 2013

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Nuwanda Boston, Massachusetts

Bass player/Rapper out of Arlington, in the greater Boston area. Independent LP drops on July 19th. Wipe Your Feet At The Door. Influences for the record range from Watsky to Sublime to Twenty One Pilots.

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