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Hey there cats, wuddup. new song called paintbrush exposed II... Album 3 - Yah1
V1 - :11 - :54 Boombox liquor shots, hookers and cops drinking bottles of liquor, my heartbeat stops trash everywhere, the city reeks of greed cocaine splashes with jacks up his sleeve blistering cold, hibernation play station we're all caged in with our laptops racin' twenty five to life is what we seem to be facin' brainwashed like raisins, my brain is pacin' office workers, profit thieves and bees corporations sting you, drink you, then leave all i really wanna do is be set free release people from bondage, kick up debris just another day inside a mind of a writer mother nature wins every time we try to fight her so who's got the candles, matches and lighters everybody around me got the agility of a tiger
V2 - 1:15 - 1:59 Shotguns, suicides, money and women cars and clothes, hip hop with vision i've experienced it all in my short lifespan insanity lingers in every man without a plan finding places to land, i am my own nemesis people dying in piss in cities that are effortless check mate me, so i can rest in this i'm one step ahead in this underground abyss chess piece queen, i'm inside your dreams omnipresent, giving cigarettes to fiends you can't even imagine the things that i've seen i keep it low key, then blow up like a sunbeam paintbrush exposed, these colors are personal pain that stretches far beyond this circle it's drugs, slavery and brain dead girls that keep me distant inside a fucked up world
V3 - 2:20 - 3:03 I'm a survivor of death, a poet with deep scars a prophet of God and a lover of stars philosophy marks the beginning, nobody's winning circling time like vultures, everybody's sinning drinking the blood, facing the flood, let's run run away from society, bathe in the sun the race has begun, knowledge will increase i have nothing left to say, my mind is deceased everybody one day will have to face the beast answer to God no matter what your beliefs might be, so walk righteously, spread your wings don't worry about possessions, for these are things i'm too anxious to see what the angels will bring i heard that heaven is filled with people who sing i can hardly wait, so i bought two rings to sanctify a marriage in a world that's passing
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