Spacey Amazing

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When I saw through myself what I saw was red
Not entirely sure if I was me or high or dead
I got times to prepare for my rhymes clean therefore
I be slicing beats up with my mind I'm airborne
 
No choices no design my prerogatives tear through
The voices, the lies, my advice is be careful
Cuz seeing inside my problems became airproof
My prize is in fact solid or maybe an heirloom
 
My niggas always coming from the islands
The next best thing to hanging with them is silence
My thoughts sometimes stray away to violence
But I'm just an eye and my mind remains mindless
 
Its priceless. My thoughts get enticed with
Nicest, nastiest, swaggiest, niceties
I'm just rolling with this beat, I'm christ
On the street, my lips packing heat, are you feeling me!?
 
My words straight dancing out my mouth like I'm black
Took a dose of swag a day and never had to wear a snapback
This is feel good rap, I'm on a boat nigga
Sailing through the waters and air but I'm a broke nigga
 
Channel my energy through the stream I'm on amphetamines
I got myself thinking and believing I'm on that ketamine
But I'm just rapping and chillin and feelin and feelin some more
I got the beats rocking in my soul and I ain't ever doubt it
 
That's what my nigga Larry said don't mind the change up
Cuz if you knew what we went through then boy you would change up
Sailing past reality you wanna investigate us
Our talent's so raw so sick it made and saved us

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