jason:
ah yeah
2004 on the kitchen floor
you know what id say if i was down in mexico
id say "deuce, double 0, quatro"
uh oh
see i better not say the date
why
too late
because its already cinqo in many a states
ha ha what better time to act my age
cause if the devils in the details i dont wanna pay attention
to the lyric of a coattail followin suggestion
far too many words in me to ever get to mention
that the hurt in me is worthy to reset my said direction
im fresh with affection
id sweat on my reflection
if i let the competition get the best of my addictions
i would fall into the fools gold mine of depression
not denyin my decision to refuse the goal of medicine
just let it be unanimous and genuine
unless 'cause of me the contest is a given
stress is off release of the recent definition
of the friendly intervention to the tune of your attention
you got too much intuition that fucks with motivation
god poisons revelation got no choice in your creation
and i forced you into sentence
got a door thats locked and gated
it was whore you could be waitin for the absent liberation
bushwalla:
oh they are just watchin me
oh they are just watchin me
oh they are just watchin me
oh they are just watchin me go
both:
reality shows me that id like to get to nicer weather
my duality owes me so id like to get to know me better
reality shows me that id like to get to nicer weather
my duality owes me so i want to get to know me better
bushwalla:
i wrote a poem about flowers today.. and uh
i showed all my friends
and they think im really smart
some say genius
but really.. i dont know
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
calibrating thoughts of opportune with thoughts sensation
manipulating rhythms to men who are creating
far too many mysteries
my soul to my body sang to me
gettin rivalry down for all the things
that i can and cant do with you
i think my time is through with you
happily to be projected positively energy
continuously counting caterpillars that are quality
your cautionary eyes
the eyes of every gangsta dies
you're no surprise
they are just watching me
oh they are just watching me
jason:
oh they are just watching me
oh they are just watching me go
both:
reality shows me that id like to get to nicer weather
my duality owes me so id like to get to know me better
reality shows me that id like to get to nicer weather
my duality owes me so i want to get to know me better
reality shows me that id like to get to nicer weather
my duality owes me so id like to get to know me better
reality shows me that id like to get to nicer weather
my duality owes me so i want to get to know me better
bushwalla and (jason):
re (what) peat (to) pit (do) trips (when) ass (do) flash (ing) brains (some) we (thing) all (for) a (the) ble (grea) to (ter) go (good) in (of) sane (lov) i (ing) give (some) you (thing) love (true) you (and) give (just) me (like) hate (you) you (are) haunt (the) my (me) head (who) i'll (have) do (the) the (thing) same (me)
you (and) side (land) swipe (a) me (gla) then (mour) cock (at) block (the) me (step) i (of) know (the) i (cen) am (ter) a (i) words (e) i (read) turn (a) and (grac) search (ious) the (ly) ground (ac) for (cept) view (ing) a (your) sound (ac) a (ci) hum (dent) a (al) beat (why) h (do) e (i) h (love) n (tea) slip (ha)
jason:
theres a mystery in dating that you need approval rating
and theres such an undertaking that you sometimes end up breaking up
bushwalla:
curiously fighting over faces that im hiding from
the curiosity dont even know my personality
jason:
i got a sense of music that hints the way im lookin back
to help myself to heartattacks i spoke my mind and earned it back
bushwalla:
its all back to my back you know its blacker than black
the music keep me movin like conclusion to delusion is deception
jason:
forget about the ego artichoke fillacio
autobon stopped dont try to make the other roll
bushwalla:
im hotter from you yeah you hotter from me too
what do we do
ima sorry you motherfucker
jason:
old school vibe with a new life philosophy
nobel prize for the politics you know we're true
rrrroo? disguise like an apple from denala street
both:
follow ecology and convert it to an mp3
jason:
reality owes me
id like to get to nicer weather
duality owes
id like to get to know me much better
reality owes me
id like to get to nicer weather
duality owes
i want to get to know me
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