Twenty7 Fifty9

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I seen the night sky
From every face of the earth you can see from the moon
I seem a nice guy
who left his place of his birth, now I'm always on the move,
It was a nice try
to write the stay off for a o'couple'o days but now this phase
turned in to my whole life
it's the way that things just play out, about,
on route like a foreign movie every day I step out
side to side
back and back
variations in my stations but I'm still on track
asia was amazing that's what made me whack,
and pack and just do laps around this planet,
But dammit
I miss my flannelettes with my peeps from the clarence,
skype calls with the parents, even if in Seoul or Paris,
I send my love on the go
with my flow to ensure that you know
 
twenty seven fifty nine
I just want to say hello
twenty seven fifty nine
I just want to say hello
twenty seven fifty nine
I just want to say hello
twenty seven fifty nine
I just want to say hello
 
Cultures inside of me
I'm smashed again it doesn't shatter me
It flatters me,
status images I seem to agree with
me being I, envisaged right from the SCC bitch
now I'm far away
but reflections closer
bar crawling days
collecting the coasters,
elbow nudg's from bruv's point the hot babes,
hit the Rocks streets to munch on hotcakes
All you west sydney peeps,
I know that you feeling me,
St Clair is still in me,
KFC, QNC where you be dealing me
speaking quickly taking the micky
2759
with hand signs
reppin' western Sydney.
But in new cities I'm leaving our footprint
personalities believe in "go get amongst it",
busting out the southern comfort as instinct
Like leaves from a tree - I fall
A leap of hope - I hope
left all alone - fast forward
living life on a breeze
passport is stamped - all over
places i'v camped - l'd bore ya
 
living all over sea's
 
twenty seven fifty nine
I just want to say hello
twenty seven fifty nine
I just want to say hello
twenty seven fifty nine
I just want to say hello
twenty seven fifty nine
I just want to say hello
 
twenty seven fifty nine
 
twenty seven fifty nine
 
Two Seven Five Nine
so very fitting
city limits
frost bitten
right on the fire line
 
twenty seven fifty nine
 
Two Seven Five Nine
so very fitting
roman digits
it became
a rap name of mine
 
twenty seven fifty nine
 
If I'm chilling in snow
Or melting in sand
jungle man
St Clair from my mind
to my pen
write my lines
the post code
send.
 
twenty seven fifty nine
I just want to say hello
twenty seven fifty nine
I just want to say hello
twenty seven fifty nine
I just want to say hello
twenty seven fifty nine
I just want to say hello
 
I said I would drop a line
maybe it sounds like this
sublime it's said in rhyme
never a bad timing
now you feel like I'm always in your headphones
alive when I write so sending the right vibe home
it the nail on the head yo
thought it was a dad joke
before I learn't the metaphors
and learnt what a pun was
now my raps are poetic wars
full of grammaticals
escaping my cool bubble
I speak of new things I believe in
without figuratively speaking
Sometimes I be conceded
I made my wiki page in 2003
it was deleted
I find the more you write
the more you have to write about
insight in sound, clears future mind of doubt
some think in the clouds,
I think I think outloud,
Am I harsh if I say the grass was harsh
cut weed cut all my senses off
cough and laugh to cut my sentence off
 
now I'm picking my bricks and working my flights
building my pad in the middle of the nights
drinking my drinks and feeling fly
living all mystery
 
Sunny St Clair, where the sun rays shine,
once mine but now visiting time
drinking my drinks and feeling fly
repeating history
 
 
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and my phones like beep beep
head drones like sheep sheep
 
 
no more of my annoyances,
cut weed killed my senses man,
can't complete my sentences
so I'm sentenced to
 
 
 
Sunny St Clair where the sun always shines
In S.S.C. it was the first lines
Just a song that I wrote in two thousand and nine
funny how bare minimum can phase of life
amazed by
 
I got mainstream in my bloodstream
So I scream schemes of new regime,
A new A Team,
Not against the grain
rip out gangsta viens
I mean,
that's gangsta
damn
 
 
 
 
but this thing is that you don't get how to choose,
it's contagious people, filling our shoes
 
if you just blue gunna feeling it
right just be giving it
aight and I'm living thought
I not be sitting in silence
I be right beside the bar until the last person there is inside
until the night is just going tugging fucking colder
think of something soldier told ya
sold ya for the highest roll up
I just left the summer,
a plane trip ago
heading to a snow covered
Torino
 
breeding leads to feeding
meaning more bleeding
but we're not ceding
 
 
 
and that footprint that I was telling u's
well I met many people that can fill our shoes
from different cities with all different booze
some be the glue and most be the muze
amuzed by the thought of the future infused

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iiviivix
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