Apparition

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Turn the beat up a little bit
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Ive been rappin since the apparition
G-G-G-God was gonna kill me and Im glad he didnt
Might have made a bad decision
He just left me with an ocean and a bad religion
While Mary Magdalene laughin, smokin a pack of Winstons
Up on a church hill, acid trippin with older men
As they tell her stories, shes seducin em
But she only usin em
My studio is filled with spirits
And every single lyric dedicated to my dearest friends
Yeah, and lord knows that we hate the questions
So back and forth, exchange faces over wine, playin table tennis at dinner
I end up so bitter when I lose
Defeat hurts, I got scissors in my shoes
And Im dancin
Never got the steps right
Loose, I never slept tight
But Ima keep dancin
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I did a cannonball off the deep end, my boat was comin to America
Pouch of fairy dust and a little poodle terrier (terrier)
A silver Derringer, a smile for the camera (camera) (take a picture)
Split your line up like James Farrior
Ive always been a cowboy, they need me like the cancer cure
Weed loud as crowd noise, we just let the ember burn
Wiffle Balls, childs toys, aint fuckin with amateurs
Im Ken Griffey on the Mariners
Okay, Im way beyond the boundaries, outside of parameters
The rap chancellor, jacket made of camel fur
And Clockwork got every single answercept time
Ive experienced every feelin except fine
Im line dancin again