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[Verse: Illmaculate]
It comes together like…
It comes together like sweaters on Betty White
Legs on a pedal bike and sex on your wedding night
It’s unscripted, I’m cup-lifting, I’m cheersing
I’m just living, I’m here and appear to be cut different
They hear it it’s uplifting, seeing a young
Artist get it, want our position: come harder with it
Uncharted mission, just part of living
To hustle and bubble above your sub-par condition
But we love it, stomach is growling
Even my young heart is skipping
Listen closely, this beat and even the drums aren’t as vivid
I’m seeing the way we judged, see what a hater does
They just think they’re fly ‘cause they’re sweet as a ladybug
Speaking in native tongues, bleeding my native blood
It’s safe to say I ain’t the Greg you see on the Brady Bunch
I try to tell them that there’s no one like me
It’s obvious we’re opposites, homerun, strike three
Yeah, and there’s no one like you
You focus on the old stuff, so what, I grew
Ha, I guess I’m causing them a head-high
Watch them gossiping they get caught up and they spread lies
While I’m just pondering my next high
Tossing up Westside, followed by Siletz Tribe
Ey, then take a photo and dip
The same destination no matter the road that we pick
You know that I spit
When it comes together like the roach and the clip
Or G-Force has something soulful to flip
Hold up, I don’t sleep ‘cause I’m cursed, It’s so hard for a
Dreamer in a world where no sleeping occurs
With both feet in the dirt, I grow seeds with my words
No paper, no ink, I go green with the verse
How appropriate, haha, yeah
No paper, no ink, I go green with the verse
How appropriate
Green Tape!
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