Soundtrack To My Thought Process

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[Opio]
 My nigga P. Cubano, hail from Santiago
 He said pass me that bottle of rum, we make mojitos
 And puff some Monte Cristos while we listen to James Brown
 "King Heroin" pumpin out the JVC now
 As I sip my drink, begin to think about where I'm at
 Tip the ashes off my cigar, and start to trip on trap
 doors that await me, but lately, my Spidey Sense
 been tinglin, fingerin out the snakes
 See I move with experience, choose and select
 Smoke with no filter, hickeys on my neck
 Scratches on my back from rough sex but what's next
 Goin through my cycles of 7 I retrospect
 Remember when it first hit me, me Phest' and Kenny
 Pushin down Ocean Boulevard in a renty
 Ha ha, it's a brand new year, hear me?
 And I'm about to get mine the harder way
 Penny for my thoughts you crazy, I'm the author that illustrate
 heart attack with pen and pape, can't escape
 Might I be the greater innovator of the rhyme scheme
 My mindstate like a lighthouse in the fog
 Beamin - slicin through the haze
 While I'm puffin on purple, I circumvent the maze
 They premeditate like a rat in a cage
 I'm like Sly Stone, Cobra, my hands on the gauge
 Blastin off stage in a haphazard way
 But still hit the fat bastard with accura-cy
 Sayin why oh why did I need cappucino
 He ran up in the Starbucks with a gat in his pea coat
 Havin flashbacks of seminary back in the East
 O got robbed workin Baskin Robbins 15 years old
 He told me reach for the sky
 Now inside my palm lies the cosmos, the omniscient prognosis
 that I'm strong encodin peyote poetry
 Ain't Jodeci, O to Z, oversee
 Overstand, this ain't corporate sized, just more precise
 And go blaow like the discharge from a 45
 [Chorus]
 Everytime I touch this mic you know I put my heart into it
 Formulatin orchestrate record and make the art of music
 Populations occupations 'cross the nation God forsaken
 Pop my tape in watch me elevate with this new shit
 Words of wisdom in the kitchen cookin up this energy
 Wolfgang Cluck can't fuck with my recipe
 Heard your engine burstin pistons plus you got a slow leak
 "Third Eye Vision" premonition, better listen closely
 [repeat to fade]
 Who is he. could it be O-Blinzy

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Duration
02:26
Key
2
Tempo
89 BPM

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