Lyrics: I know there's something in the wake of your smile I get a notion from the look in your eyes yeah You've built a love but that love falls apart Your little piece of heaven turns to dark Listen to... There's a certain mystique when I speak, that you notice that it's sorta unique, cause you know it's me, my poetry's deep, and I'm still matic the way I flow to this beat, you can't sit still, it's like tryin to smoke crack and go to sleep, I'm strapped, just knowing any minute I could snap, I'm the equivalent of what would happen if Bush rapped, I bully these rappers so bad lyrically, it ain't even funny, I ain't even hungry, it ain't even money, you can't pay me enough for you to play me, it's cockamamie, you just ain't zany enough to rock with Shady, my noodle is cockadoodle, my clocks cuckoo, I got screws loose, yeahhh, the wh
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