Lucid In The Game

from Hysteria 51 by Spaghetti Blacc

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Scraped fates at their apex,
bandana 'round the funk
blast at punks when they flex,
inspect Malcolm Rex and get a hex of techs,
blasting down your neck son I suspect your next,
high like a nigga on a magic carpet,
backwoods rolled and i'm fuckin finna spark it
wait your turn, taciturn, in the tabernacle
cuz I clean the scene, leave neither a cry nor a cackle
should be in the morgue on the shelf,
cuz I laugh to myself and it ain't for my health
but you beat me to it cuz I picked your head and put a bullet through it,
you knew it since you saw my set's still smooth like fluid,
Lucid In The Game I don't loose it,
cuz my grip won't loosen,
abuse a nuisance like a drug I'm using

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from Hysteria 51, released October 31, 2011

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