| And I, I notice the tapestries on the wall as well | |
| And I, I stand up and hit my head on the mobile | |
| And you, you look around too | |
| And we, time passes easily | |
| I've opened up my mind | |
| So you can step inside | |
| You can expect to find | |
| A scenic ride | |
| Pointyhead pizzeria perfect penetration | |
| Mezcal cuts off my brain communication | |
| Belligerence, lost my intelligence | |
| Talkin?mess like shut up and listen to me | |
| Because cuttin' through the crap is my specialty | |
| Like a bomb I'm droppin?yes a ton a lead | |
| You're tryin' to figure out the last thing I said | |
| I'm a Redwood, I love to be a tree yes I'm a Druid | |
| My words they're flowin' out like a fluid | |
| Never give in never conform | |
| I'll be bustin?out rhymes in a triplet form | |
| Right now Right now Right now | |
| In another room, I sit and contemplate | |
| That winter night, my words were filled with hate | |
| In second sight, I should have known my fate | |
| But it's alright, now we're in a different state | |
| I've opened up my mind | |
| So you can step inside | |
| You can expect to find | |
| A scenic ride | |
| Expiate, to make amends for hostilities | |
| It's easy to see that for me, in reality | |
| I'm not one of those fools | |
| With an ecclesiastical whitewash | |
| To set my ethical standards | |
| You'll never catch me lookin' to Ann Landers | |
| Or Moses or the law or even Buddha | |
| If there's one thing I know | |
| It's always be true to myself | |
| And learn from experience | |
| Educated by nights of violence, trips to jail, | |
| Broken knuckles and friendships | |
| But that gives me the power to write a groove that rips | |
| Right Now Right now Right now | |
| I Am I am suppose to be I am damn |
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