Hand written lyrics to "broken pieces" over paintings I made
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Not love in the first place
Built from a different cloth you covered up shirt stains
heart on my sleeve like nothing can hurt meh
I’m Living the hustle wit duffle of merch slanged
I Wonder who serve late
But up and I’m early, saying what’s up, if giving a pound it come with a firm shake
I’m loving to curve hate , oh the irony
Not vegan but I can’t stomach you bird brains ,
Demons love when I burn sage
Bleed and none of you first aid
Not filling up banks, barely can fill up my tank
But feeling I’m filling the ranks,
Spartan like Michigan state, My vision is simple and plain,
Take over my own lane, keepin the drive with no road rage ,
Keepin the smile with no Colgate, keepin the fire with no propane
Talent is show cased, but still I’m a no name
Not hitting my prime I’m feeling I don’t age
Only been growth made , so kick out the chair I’m extending the rope length
Liquor with no chase, I am the rain the minute your clothes hang,
The crack in your phone screen, The hill to your home base
Wrong order from post mates, the one you should obey
I’m seasoned like old bay , it took you a while to catch on you people are so late, it’s OK
Knowing it’s my time, go update your time lines, I’m aging like fine wine
A giant who rise high, but just over 5 5,
Not playing the side lines, won’t even sit side by side, with anyone less than a prince chillin with Cyhi, while sippin on mai tais,
give you a rush like when you go sky dive, heard that you like mine
But we arent like mind , see that I’m moving and jump on the wave to meet at the high tide , Seek and you’ll find right, My talent ain’t finite
From morning to twilight, I’m working to rhyme tight, still wasnt given a piece of the pie slice ,
Believing is hindsight, they back when there’s highlights,
Roping you in while hoping it’s knotted and tied tight, then reading me my rights
No law to abide by , negotiate my price
If they don’t get it I wing it like eye line
staying connected I’m stealing your WiFi , but I tried
im being the same me, no label can change me
they finding it harder to label what makes me , or where they can place me
expanding the radius more that they gate keep, the more that I break free
they scoring a touchdown playing baseball, we not in the same league
tellin them take heed, I open the cage leave, not saying it vaguely, its simply comparing the plate of a steak steamed
to canning of baked beans , or static to HD,
its havoc im raising, going on tour im calling it paid leave ,
travel the country people relating, but I been escaping
the trouble at home in art im creating, not falling or fading
life a bitch im calling it baby, and stalking it crazy,
im needing to win , dangling feet but I’m eager to swim
starving myself but ill eat in the end . cutting off ties you wont see em again
Ill leave in the wind
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Holes may be an older release that made it's way onto this album but it's definitely my favorite Weerd Science song. It's actually how I discovered Weerd Science. I was scrolling through Cage songs on YouTube and Holes popped up. I've been a fan ever since. MaRKuS WeL B MD
