Acoustics

Acoustics - M.H.A.D

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You see my Sean John's? yeah I'm 90's baby, You see my Sean John's? yeah I'm 90's baby,

She wanna mess around and get lit, I say girl say please. She wanna mess around and get lit, I say girl say please

My vision just froze, bedazzling eyelids, The pressure need timing, escape in my mind to variable islands, thought provoking my process, I lay down these bars don't call me post convict, need I stay reminding? If I said it I do it, affirmative action, I'm in sync with my conscience. She said that I know her, it's prolly a fling, don't mess around lest she turn to a flame. Life of a pauper who rose to a king, solace on top got me thinking I'm deaf. This life is messed, I got fouled by the ref, I don't snooze if you do they go dance at your wake. Weight of the breeze elevated my brain, to the point that I sought out my past, to appreciate the presence of God now my future is saved, fate of pubescent is walking the blade, what is you playing?, this life is sacred, Quit fronting, don't make it a fucking arcade, game.

You see my Sean John's? yeah I'm nineties baby, You see my Sean John's? yeah I'm nineties baby,

She wanna mess around and get lit, I say girl say please. She wanna mess around and get lit, I say girl say please.

Acoustics on point like a blueprint, say I can't shoot, at the end I'm hooping, it's faded your shot is so vacant, occupancy hopeless, ain't up for debating, we coping, the heavens are opened to the opened minded and not for demoting, promoting, His son, only hope for the masses, avoid the destruction, we love on our fraction, and God make it whole. I speak of that accent, calamity knocking, you feel the world cramping, work overtime but the signal ain't jamming, shit looney tunes, ain't no bones but they cracking still watch the tape to the point where they snapping. Who should unhook all it took unfasten, this shit so mobile, we sprint like a shift, ain't no way we are missing this mission gon' happen, amidst the attacking, one two and a zapping. Petty in excess, axe to the action, Paul Bunyan is slicing and dicing, indictment and judging a strength of a bison, a centaur in action, to maul all these raps while I'm active.

yeah, yeah. disowned it. M.H.A.D's on it.

I just want to end it like that. Living Beats!