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Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Hotboxed the Library

http://www.imeem.com/people/tHvH3J9/playlist/BDfrl84J/drake-music-playlist/

ha im like a kid in da candy store
o make it a library
i forgot wat i came for
when i stepped on da floor
an saw da opportunity
to feed on da sugar coated pages...

[chorus]
im so deep
you too high
why you still under my feet and homie dont lie
im deep breathin wat i believe in
while you still lookin for da pie in da sky nigga im so deep...



im so fly
i don even try
like superman
i do it wit no wings
trudy told me
rappers couldnt scold me
cause fly aint a grind
its a status of mind
it has to be attained
not self proclaimed
you don call yaself a dragon slayer
til u defeat a dragon lair
an until you do dat
might as well be a hobbit mayor
cause anything less den greatness
is aimless
an a man only dead when he forgotten
so ima be great even when my body rotten
my legacy is ageless
my section in history be pageless
so watch a mortal man attain immortality
i shall ordain my reality to my wishes
as in bend life to my dreams
as i freefall da lifestream
call me avatar da last dreambender
and dis my final fantasy
but you wouldnt even kno
im a pharaoh right under ya nose
but you was too focused on my clothes
to see a god of ya turf
who pray to da god of da earth
who assured my birth but i will neva die
i guess you blind


im so deep
you too high
why you still under my feet and homie dont lie
im deep breathin wat i believe in
while you still lookin for da pie in da sky nigga im so deep...


dey say a pussy nigga you'll hear from
a deadly nigga you hear about
so i dont flap gums
i just take it out
on da fool who's ear
look like he need a verbal q-tip
a spear
to da inner cell of his brain
its a pain
to see grey matta go to waste
like da toothpaste
you don squeeze
i hate when i put my hands on both sides a nigga's head and i can feel the BREEZE
heres some vitamin I and vitamin C sense
cause you need some intellect wit a dose a street sense
knowledge aint shit without wisdom
but u wouldnt kno cause you dumb
niggas worried bout da figgas of a phantom
while im a nigga ridin tandem
to da depths of da universe
yall wonder why space has no matter
its cause out dere nothin matters dats material
but we flipped it cause somehow wats real
is white men wit possessions
instead of makin our confessions
and beggin to be enlightened to space
but we spit in god's face so he turned his back
now look thru a telescope all you see is black
an we deserve it and we deserve death
but you philosophize wit soulja boy uh kid?
so dis means nothin
cause nigga...you deaf



im so deep
you too high
why you still under my feet and homie dont lie
im deep breathin wat i believe in
while you still lookin for da pie in da sky nigga im so deep...


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