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luck in my cup yo it’s time to turn it up
making my own beats so the sh~t had better bump
you couldn’t sniff a better bump if you were sitting in the trunk
looking all delirious like where’d you get this from

if i ever told you, well then i’d have to k!ll you
and i’m not really in the business of k!lling chumps
i try to make a beat a day filling in the gaps
getting trapped in my brain synchronicity collapse

feeling like the deal is never better than the last one
and everybody wanna hit the pipe but never passed one
i always bring a bowl or two to lighten up the mansion
two of my favorites never going out of fashion

good weed and passion i get to smashing
got plenty of both so i release the kraken
come meet the b~st~rd inside the basket
fitted to the frame when we defeat your masters

it’s been a couple hundred years we just trying to evolve
into something better than all the puzzles that we solve
so let’s mix up all these genes and cook em in a cauldron
jumping out the soup feeling so f~cking awesome
this squadron is polished, very few imposters
flying with caution out the window so i foster
a deep seeded love of reading books
just trying to be smarter than the crooks

feeling like i’m fishing for another big investment
reeling in the bait gonna feed it to the next of kin
always bring enough so you can share it with your peers
we’ve never had a rulebook so crystal clear

got the sticky tape so let’s get to masking
marking off the spot where we need to start rationing
come meet the b~st~rd inside the basket
fitted to the frame when we defeat your masters

- letras de mat lee


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