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This one is dedicated to the ones
Not the possums playing dead messing my head
X amount of action, X amount of
For years again I tell you the

already to the bored of it all type, lingo
That I'm every single night I'm out
Bustin' head for it but your's busted
back lip split and

I messed up but I got tryin'
Don't bother lyin' constant disappointment
But the fun is in the hunt so actin' on a front
And you're unmotivated, faded
But the remedy is not so, get on what you got

Remember of Guadeloupe, the times my mother made mole
mass we would get home, the girls are runnin' to the phone
And I'm in my the 45 on my record player
Was in this love together

At the time I never realized how songs
The ones that I I played because I wanted
Drawin' on my from time to time coolin'
Makin' creatures come alive with no

When I'm on the
The method that I make is patience
The method that I is much patience
I'm waiting for the beat and then I make

comin' in hot, forgot you definitely got no clue
Ain't in hot, you got, you definitely got so rude
Boy, actin' coy but you got nuts like Almond Joy, I ya
is a tribute

No one as foolish as the excitable ones
But again there's no one that has this much fun
X amount of action, X of games
For years again I tell you the

Once I met a man who made nearly no
He would never bet on a shot and he never bet on a break and
He's condescending and gossip galore
But the dude was definitely a bore, hear me now

I messed up but I got trying
Don't lying 'bout constant disappointment
But the fun is in the so quit actin' on a front
Yeah, unmotivated, sorta
But the real man is not the one hiding behind the

Time travelin' through my
a younger dough gazin' at the galaxy
Space trippin' of the stars
Searchin' for from Neptune and Mars

Ode to an alien, I know out there
Cosmic, lonely heart tell me if you
I'm for your sound, here on the ground
I'm for your sound, here on the ground

When I'm on the
The method that I make is patience
The method that I make is much
I'm waiting for the beat and then I sense

Ain't in hot, forgot you definitely got no clue
Ain't comin' in hot, you got, you got so rude
Boy, actin' coy but you got nuts Almond Joy, I tell ya
is a tribute

I'm vexing many but I'm wishing you the best
I keep 'bout half my lyrics and I out the rest
fly on by, you can if you want to
The method that sense is patience