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Correct Find Me In The Future Lyrics
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Correct Find Me In The Future
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[Verse 1] Yo I smoke the Surgeon General Upon an elevated level I fought with all my angels And been in bed with the devil All black everything Catch me judging the kettle And I'm still spitting Until my head's embedded with some metal I'm here to upset the balance of the universe Capsizing certain rap acts the size of Jupiter Leaving my victims on a juniper shade Drop bombs that cause death Like how a tulip is made Pollinating the planes You just made it in the Matrix But you wake up I'll catch you with the tube in your brain Don't ask me how I do this It's a lucrative thing Put my crew in full swing While I'm shouting the name Blaq Russian Known to use a team like percussion Hit 'em with the rhythm Do something like it's nothing Double-cuppin' arsenic Toss 'em in the bars And mix it with a lifetime of Apathy and scars [Hook] They don't know where I'm at I'm living everyday like yesterday was my last This undead kid will live forever And then some Find me in the future You can live in the past, shit They don't know where I'm at I'm living everyday like yesterday was my last This undead kid will live forever And then some [Verse 2] Size me up You'll recognize that I'm the son of Hermes This words will hurt until you let 'em heal So quit squirming King of the third abandoned planet I'm a savage Went from brilliant to madness In the flash of a canvas Maybe you can see why I don't do those silly dances With the proverbial gun to my face This ain't Kansas Rap game famine This album is an epitaph I'll show you the real meaning of Sufferin' Succotash Make the jump I see the hype train is buckin' fast We don't roll with those who suckin' ass For some fuckin' cash I keep a truant in the past I've been beatin' But those who never been last Are duckin' last, speaking in licks My life is a bucket list So I'm chilling in New York With Havana Joe And eating a chicken cutlet Motto was fuck it I stand my ground But I hope I never have to hold a musket on a clown [Hook]
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