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2345 Alive
02:53
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HOOK X4
12345 M’ FUKKAZ GOIN CELEBRATE BEING ALIVE
VERSE 1
I WAS BORN WITH A CONCRETE HEART
A LITTLE LIGHT IN A WORLD FULL OF DARK
MY FAVORITE COLOR IS ABSENCE
STILL I HAVEN'T BEEN BACK SENSE
I CAN EASILY PULL LIGHTNING FROM THE SKY
AND MELT A BUNCH OF MOUNTAINS WITH A LOOK IN MY EYE
IM NOT THE KING OF KINGS
I HAVE NO TROPHIES OR CHAMPION RINGS
ACTUALLY I DIDN'T GROW UP WITH MUCH
JUST A SONG TO SING A VICE AND A CRUTCH
WE WERE WILD BACK THEN
BUT YET I HAVENT BEEN BACK SENSE
HOOK X4
12345 M’ FUKKAZ GOIN CELEBRATE BEING ALIVE
VERSE 2
I TOOK THINGS TO MUTE ALL THE VOICES
I PRAY TO UP ABOVE TO GUIDE MY CHOICES
AND EVERYTHING IS A RESULT OF MY ACTIONS
BUT STILL I HAVENT BEEN BACK SENSE
MY DARK HEART ABSORBS ALL THE LIGHT
A HALO SURROUNDS MY BODY EVERY NIGHT
I WALK IN A PLACE LIKE IM LOOKING FOR TROUBLE
UNTIL THE DAY THE HOT OCEAN BUBBLES
MY BIOCHEMISTRY IS UNEXPLAINED
ITS TIME TO WASH THE FILTH ALL DOWN THE DRAIN
I LOOK FORWARD TO PEACE AND AS I PLAY THIS
BECAUSE THE GREATEST SAY IM ONE OF THE GREATEST
I DO MY DIRT THEN I HIT THE BACK FENCE
BUT STILL I HAVEN'T BEEN BACK SENSE
12345 M’ FUKKAZ GOIN CELEBRATE BEING ALIVE
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Can't Handle Me
02:02
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HOOK
CANT HANDLE ME X4
VERSE 1
NOT INTERESTED IN WORLD DOMINATION
MONEY AND THE POWER IT DOESN'T EXCITE ME
THERE'S STATIC ON EVERY STATION
SNEAKY LITTLE DEVILS ALWAYS WANT TO FIGHT ME
MOMENTOUS OCCASION
WHEN PEOPLE START TO HEAL
WHEN I GET WHAT I WANT WITH PERSUATION
WHEN THEY LIKE THE BEATS
THE ONES THEY CAN FEEL
HOOK
CANT HANDLE ME X4
I CAME FROM THE PART OF TOWN
THAT DOESN'T GOT MUCH MONEY
BUT WE LOVE THAT SOUND
AND SMOKING THINGS AND SMELLING FUNNY
GOTTA STAY STRONG
PROVIDE FOR MY FAMILY
BE BRAVE AND CONQUER WHATS WRONG
CAUSE NOT MANY PEOPLE CAN HANDLE ME
HOOK
CANT HANDLE ME X4
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ODERLESS AND TASTLESS
VERSE 1 (AWOL)
WALKING IN THE PLACE LIKE DUMP THE TRUCK
LOOKING IN THIER FACE LIKE SHUT THE FRONT
I REPEL YOU
YOUR FULL OF BAD LUCK
COUGH UP A LUNG
LIKE YOUR HITTIN THE BLUNT
CHEST IS FILLED LIKE A BBQ GRILL
LOWER THAN A CLOUD IM AN OIL SPILL
IM A SOUL COLLECTOR
I MEAN THE SPIRITUAL ONES
LIKE A LED FLOYD RECORD
DRINK BONG WATER PISS LIKE A SPRINKLER
PUNCH THE JUKE BOX IM HENRY WINKLER
IM LOOKING FRESH IN AN OLD LEATHER JACKET
IM UNDERGROUND IM DIGITAL SEX PACKETS
DRONES OVER THE VALLEY DRONES OVER DOWNTOWN
DRONES OVER THE ALLEY WORLDWIDE UNDERGROUND SOUND
IM 8BIT IM FIT SOME PIXELATED SHIT
ON THE MIC IM VENEMOUS SPIT
NEEDLE TO THE GROOVE RECORD TO THE GOOVE
AINT GOT SHIT TO PROVE IM LA SMOOVE
IM ODERLESS AND IM TASTLESS
PASS THE MIC TO GEL ROC BECAUSE THE CLOAKS ARE FACELESS
HOOK X4
ODERLESS AND TASTLESS
VERSE 2 9 (GEL ROC)
Can you smell what the rocking is cooking?
Got my eyebrow raised with my stomach in a knot,
while the rock is cooking.. Well, color me bad in the happy days
Don’t call it a fad when the fans all the fade…
I’m a spit these facts as the track gets laid..
yeah, too much to mention on the topics So pay attention to the optics.
While we raise these bars, just like they’re adopted..
So fresh, so dope, I’m the opposite of toxic..
cos I’m oderless and tasteless like I’m friendly for your pets
like the neighborhood Vet and I’m unimpressed,
bored and subdued by the mundane non-sense
it’s real people over process Ugh,
silly suckers so shallow in the sauces they don’t really care, they just want that content! so take this L and cut your losses…
Stay orderless. Stay tasteless. Stay faceless.
so the facial recognition is traceless…
with the Cloaks in the place and the spatial disposition so spaceless!
while we shape shift in the spaceship...
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Right Now is All
02:29
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VERSE 1
I WAS BORN IN EAST LOS ANGELES
ALLEYWAYS AND FEARLESS VANDALISTS
I HELD A BEER REAL CLOSE TO ME HEART
THINGS WERE DIFFERENT BACK THEN
THERE WAS MUCH MORE HUMAN INTERACTION
TECHNOLOGY HAS BUILT ITS WALL
NEVER THOUGHT I'D SEE THE DAY
WHEN THEY WOULDN'T LET CHILDREN PLAY
WE STILL HOLD ON CAUSE WE STILL GOT HOPE
RELAX TILL THE BREAK OF DAWN KICK BACK INHALE A SMOKE
WE APPRECIATE ALL THE SIMPLE THINGS
CAUSE EVERYTHING'S GONNA BE OK AND ALL MY BELIEVERS SING
NOW IS ALL WE GOT NOW IS ALL WE GOT
HOOK
RIGHT IS WE GOT X4
VERSE2
OH I'M RUNNING IN CIRCLES AGAIN
FORGOT HOW PRECIOUS IT IS
FORGOT HOW TO LEARN TO LIVE
OH NOW I'M RUNNING IN CIRCLES AGAIN
JUST LIKE I DID BEFORE
BUT MY FEET NEVER HIT THE FLOOR
HOOK
RIGHT NOW IS ALL WE GOT X3
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