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Who Am I
04:25
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Who Am I?
Who are you?
I just wanna be love
I just wanna be great
But I'm full of this hate
Why?
I don't know if I here or I'm there
If I'm real
If I care
So when I die
Will I return as the ones I did wrong?
Was I them all along?
They say we are all one
We are all one
I can be the man, the sinner, the saint, the winner, the loser, the seeker, the student, the teacher, the dealer, the user the past and the future
The one who got shot and the shooter
I'm the God, son, alien
Or maybe I'm perception, the expression of the one
Or maybe I'm a slave that was molded from the clay
Or maybe I'm the maker of the chain
Really Who Am I?
Who are you?
I just wanna be love
I just wanna be great
But I'm full of this hate
Why?
I don't know if I here or I'm there
If I'm real
If I care
So when I die
Will I return as the ones I did wrong?
Was I them all along?
They say we are all one
We are all one
I got a feeling this isn't my first rodeo
Maybe my minds playing tricks on me, I don't know
Maybe my sole is older than towers of Babylon
Stars that I wish upon
Rock that I'm living on
God, help me figure it out
I live a life of delusions, I'd rather stay in the house
I offer only confusion, no solutions, I'm killing time
Feeling I could lose my mind at the drop of a dime
God please help me
Boom in the back of the trunk with the cadillac funk and the windows fogged
Slicker than doorknobs covered in KY, feeling so avant-garde
I'm fresh and so clean
I'm following dreams
I'm back in the saddle again
I get by with the help of my friends
Suicide of the ego and then
I'm reading the Vedas
On a hiatus looking for God
I've been creating my own avatar
Honestly I didn't get very far
Back to the future
Who will I see when I leave this place?
Who will I be when I lose this face?
Who is the me I should embrace?
Who AM I?
Who are you?
I just wanna be love
I just wanna be great
But I'm full of this hate
Why?
I don't know if I here or I'm there
If I'm real
If I care
So when I die
Will I return as the ones I did wrong?
Was I them all along?
They say we are all one
We are all one
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I just wanna find my place
Maybe I belong in space
If it's ever meant to be like the moon and the stars, hope you fly with me
I don't wanna waste your time
I just wanna make you mine
If it's ever meant to be like the moon and the stars, hope you fly with me
You've been on my radar
And I've been working on showing you what I'm made of
I know I'm not perfect just like a quasar
But I wanna kick it with you till I'm in the grave yard
I got some issues that I deal with that's real
My history is beautifully ugly like last meals
And last year, I dropped my armor and my prior self
in search of higher realms
There's no denying I've become somebody else yeah
I just wanna find my place
Maybe I belong in space
If it's ever meant to be like the moon and the stars, hope you fly with me
I don't wanna waste your time
I just wanna make you mine
If it's ever meant to be like the moon and the stars, hope you fly with me
Manfred verse coming soon..
I just wanna find my place
Maybe I belong in space
If it's ever meant to be like the moon and the stars, hope you fly with me
I don't wanna waste your time
I just wanna make you mine
If it's ever meant to be like the moon and the stars, hope you fly with me
Alright, lets go, lets get it
Be my nebula, let me hit it
Explosions of champagne blows through constellations
Our celestial bodies are pressed together exploring all Gods creations
Luminous lumination of human beings
Harmonizing and vibrating like bumble bees
We're energizing and exercising our right to breed
If you're ready for the explosion then come along with me
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Dumb Dumbs
One time for the real ones holding me down when I had a few chips on my shoulder
Much love to the old school paving them lanes for myself and the rest of the culture
I was surrounded by vultures, but I never lost my way
Never to forget where you come from and don't be a dumb dumb, there's not a lot more to say
Go to college or get riches
Get a job boy, do them dishes
Make money by selling that powder
Elbo's and poppy flowers
Green leaves and sheets of that micro-dot or get paid by the hour
I think I'd rather do my own thing
Pop in a beat and turn the microphone louder
Sometimes I get lonely as a scarecrow
All I see if darkness out my window
At least I'm not in prison like my friends though
That was in another life I use to know
Some fools get lucky, you can tell by the shit grin covering their face
Hat's off to ya
But I would rather be broke then sitting in a jail cell
It ain't worth that, can't lie to ya
I been thinking about hitting them books again
Maybe even getting new friends
The rap game is petty and there ain't enough ends to go around
Well I guess it all depends
Dumb Dumbs
Ceekay Jones verse coming soon..
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It's been a long day
I mean a long week
Maybe a long year
So let's get something clear
We're gonna stock up on some party favors later on
Tell everybody they're invited
They should come along
Besta bring your good foot
Ladies gonna be dancing on the ceiling
Cocky and appealing
Possibly revealing
Getting sideways like a bridesmaid as she vibrate
If you a lightweight, hope you hydrate
We're gonna tip the bottles back
Busting out the phat sacks
People wearing costumes
Chewing on a mushroom
Something like a wonderland, understand?
Going down the rabbit hole with my kinfolk to another land
Ddamn, I said we do it like this
Magic carpet riders on some third eye shit
Mr. Pinecone has come a long long way
Now everybody get sideways
Sing it
Odie Odie Odie O
Eedie eedie eedie e
I can't wait until Friday
Everybody's getting sideways
Odie Odie Odie O
Eedie eedie eedie e
Pass the bottle back my way
Everybody's getting sideways
Life of the party
I'm a real go getter
Rock a fur coat, but it's not chinchilla
Who's that dude with the master plan?
It's Mr. Pinecone with a mic in my hand
I ball on a budget
Got a bag full of nuggets
Living life to the fullest before I'm kicking the bucket
No time for the haters, I'm the meat and potatoes
I'm a product of Anunnakian godly envaders
You wanna go down the rabbit hole/
Well come along with me
Let me phone home
Let me take you on a trip to the Pleiades, or the seven seas
We can sail them all
Bring your dungarees and your toothbrush
A knapsack
We'll have a night cap, then I'll bring ya back
Mr. Pinecones come a long long way
Now everybody get sideways
sing it
Odie Odie Odie O
Eedie eedie eedie e
I can't wait till Friday
Everybody's getting sideways
Odie Odie Odie O
Eedie eedie eedie e
Pass the bottle back my way
Everybody's getting sideways
Shevy Chase verse coming soon..
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Do Not Disturb
03:45
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Sometimes I wonder If I'm too old to rock a mic
Domesticated, grown folks, suburban life
They say I've made it cause I'm not out on the streets, addicted to painkillers, no longer have a disease
And I'm grateful as any man could ever be, but I still struggle with life and all it's fuckery
Pour out some liquor for all my homies who passed, my people caught in the system, I'll never forget the past
I sit and wonder what life could've been
So many roads that I've traveled, It's hard remembering
My brain's cloudy
My friends, no longer rowdy
Sometimes I think the world would be better off without me
Nah, that's just the devil on my shoulder
Speaking in tongues vulgar, or maybe I'm bipolar
Life is a roller coaster
The world is a carnival
My body's just a container
My brain is a wrecking ball
I'm Robin Williams
I'm Kurt Cobain
I'm my own worst enemy to put it simple and plain
I'm Johnny jackson
I'm Tony Bourdain
I'm my own worst enemy to put it simple and plain
The artist soul is like the outrageous colors of fall
The dying plunge of beauty bleeding over us all
We paint the pictures
We tell the stories for you to hear
We'd like to thank you for being here lending an ear
I'd like to tell you that most these artist are cool, but that wouldn't be true
They're human just like you
We struggle with demons and addiction
Don't get it twisted
We look in the mirror wondering when we will be committed
Loneliness and bottles of liquor be on my resume
Stable as a drunk politician be on election day
Some of us can't see the forest through all the trees
I'm feeling sick and lethargic, I just wanna be free
You ever wonder why even the rich and famous put up their own nooses, put bullets into their brains?
Think about it, if money and power is not the answer, maybe the key to happiness lies in a different lane.
I'm Robin Williams
I'm Kurt Cobain
I'm my own worst enemy to put it simple and plain
I'm Johnny jackson
I'm Tony Bourdain
I'm my own worst enemy to put it simple and plain
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Mad World feat Bukshot
03:57
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Mad world
They all follow
And the phone rings, but no one answers
God's dead, or he's not listening
Hear me
Someone save us all
I'm cracking at the knuckles
Trying to up my level, but it's constantly a struggle
Every time I step outside my bubble, I'm hit with idiocracy
The world's a disappointment again
It's like I never get away
I'm not afraid of dying, I've been counting down the days
Talking to the universe
I think i need a break from this alternate reality I've managed to embrace
I've been told that I'm an old soul
Bad to the bone with a heart of gold
I'm lucky that I've lived this long, so why am I always singing to the same old song?
I don't really know cause if I did i wouldn't do it
My obsession with depression is fluent like bad music
I think we all got a lot to learn
You see, we can let the world turn, or we can let the world burn
Mad world
They all follow
And the phone rings, but no one answers
God's dead, or he's not listening
Hear me
Someone save us all
Bukshot verse coming soon
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IPCUS Pinecone Louisville, Kentucky
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