+Fubar - 2012 - Before The Legend (EP) - 07. Plastic Claims (ft. T-Bizz) | Текст песни

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• 07. Plastic Claims (ft. T-Bizz)

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T-Bizz:

abled I spit, I'm feeling kind of breathless
staples I rip, yes, a test of my negligence
or is it evidence? devil in these jars of weed
it's just irrelevant, your stepping like an elephant
as my feet step with prevalence
I flipped my life around now I move with benevolence
not violence, unless you're trying to silence my life or my family
then I'll take a knife, straight venture through your arteries
stopping your adventure, it starts darkening
as I said before, devilish being, yes it is a part of me
go ahead you need to set fire to my art
to see the surface of the devil in the spark
my black light darkens up the bright
but only few have seen the bite that's indited from my demon
when I was little, always had the same dream
running, running, then I fall to my death, wake up screaming ..

Fubar:

I'm able to spit, feeling kind of breathless
lost, yet headed in the right direction
make music to the point that my wife is jealous
can't stop and I'm stressed out, my mind is restless
the dedication I have is quite tremendous
I construct, similar to lines in Tetris
the syllables I use when I write a sentence
will make you think they were of divine intention
I look for purpose, trying to find acceptance
inside myself, hoping that life is endless
instead there's an infinite supply of questions
why is it the horse that I ride is headless?
trying to live life and search for an answer
locked in a cage, I'm like a bird that was captured
go to the last page, turn to the chapter
depressed, thinking of death, I burst into laughter ..

T-Bizz:

I've spent my life trying to weed through these snakes
knead through these breaks, and see through these fakes
up until recently I didn't see I had a fake in my face
so I re-step my trace, and on some new shoes I laced
sometimes when someone is sitting, sharing your place
you can't look deep in their face, nor can you trace their disgrace
until some money's funny, now you are disrupting the space
that just so calmingly seemed it was filled up with grace
a fake, a front, it's plasticly a fraction
drastically hiding from an interaction, lying untruthfully's your passion
your biggest miss is your biggest distraction
I won't digest your lies or your plastic actions
I think in full units, I do not think in fractions
so divide your mind, take a new direction
just press next make a new selection
I don't need your cess for these headies I'm collecting..

Chorus:

stop claiming, you are full of acting
greed is your game, you are dull with a waxing
fake with a front, it's a plastic faction
text like a bitch, never facing no action ..


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