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Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: TraceOneInfinite Flat Earther 96' on November 10, 2017, 12:35:25 PM
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6-- 6 inches above my head
6-- 6 inches above my head
6-- 6 inches above my head
6-- 6 inches above my head
Infinite, no alpha no omega
no father to this style
but in the meanwhile I will try
to find the father of my genesis
but the stressed
one that raised me is my father
so why bother it's no matter
Just chitter chatter wit the weather
While weather or not we find peace
Of mind never mind the truth--bitch
Ignorance is bliss--rooms filled with elephants
100 tons and 12 feet tall
Guess umm the elephant pocher
It's all kosher
Eat they meat
Tusks line my wall
6 inches above my head
6--6 inches above my head
Got enough money to not look funny
not be a bumb he, could've been livin in a car
but not enough for a family, just enough for plan B
Tell me what is A, A is what I should of done
Sung see chim chiminey, chim chiminey
Justin Timberlake suit and tie
Timberlake fake take these two fists to the eye
Fuck a fry fuck a shake not a McDonalds guy
I'll eat on the beef, puff the magic leaf
And get in that muthafuckin as 6 feet
Guess it's all instead/
just,
6-- 6 inches above my head,
6-- 6 inches above my head
Supposed to be there,
supposed to have the time
but the time I never find
the time I do find I find that Im
under....it's just no wonder
That it can rain no shine all summer
What a bummer what a pity
Ha-saddity punk ass be shitty
Mad rapper time of the month clock
Cock and balls Alice and Wonderland
Allusion---2pac ball of confusion
Time is amusing manmade
Taught man how to be a slave
But I'm smoking it to ashes on high grade
Up in smoke visions of escalade in the sun shade
it's all just,
6-- 6 inches above my head
6-- 6 inches above my head
A writer writin under a writers block
I suppose the thoughts just simmering on the top
Always
6-- 6 inches above my head
6-- 6 inches above my head
Just a loner on my own all up on my lonesome/
in my home, homey, lucky to have a home
no matter when they tell me
it's just as well I'm destined to be
under intrusive thoughts pass
it goes up, down, and front to back
but where it's at
is always,
6-- 6 inches above my head
6-- 6 inches above my head
Guess I made it, this song is right I like it
I guess I might live up to the hype it's
just what I wanted, produced under a budget
come tough and rough the stuff that I want
but still it ain't enough,
it's just
6-- 6 inches above my head
6-- 6 inches above my head
Look up and turn to God
I reach and learn to preach to others
in the company of my brothers
Away from hell I tell them a tale
a rock into a well no echo
My language and pieces don't fit
Even though I've been doin this
For a minute bitch
Guess I'll meet your standard
Guess I'll reach while teach
Guess I'm at your feet
I'll lay in wait but I'll give it one more take
But Mr. Postman if your messaging still comes late
I'll be there with a pine box bitch--take this dick to them pearly gates
6 inches above my head
6 --6 inches above my head
6-- 6 inches above my head
6-- 6 inches above my head