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ratking - so sick stories lyrics
now do you see this, the way the grey controls only
the souls that go to sleep to sink and dissolve
i set adrift, in between the concrete and the mist
just another inner city bliss
now do you see this, the way the grey controls only
the souls that go to sleep to sink and dissolve
i set adrift, in between the concrete and the mist
just another inner city river bliss
uptown, soul of american century, no dispute
our foreign coup, malcolm gets shoot, shot
harlem screaming, “how come it’s you, not?”
some other f-cker at that audubon spot, got
houdini to seedy schemey, junkies who would easily deceive me, believe me
monthly, must be easy to f-ck with wik
in my ear saying, “suck this d-ck ‘fore i get s-d-stic”
i’m in the corner, crying, what’s this sh-t?
seems i’m either puffing that bliss or cuffs on my wrist
yin and yang, either stinging with pain or bringing that grain
either way yo it’s all the same thing
thinking, might it be worth it, life in the circle, write in my journal
my journals the, city it flows with the prettiest prose
mixed with the gritty and gross, i pity the
hideous shmoe, not the idiot shmucks, still giving a f-ck
but i pity them so i guess i care too, prepared to
i, i, i dare to, keep trying when dying
the island be my heirloom
now do you see this, the way the grey controls only
the souls that go to sleep to sink and dissolve
i set adrift, in between the concrete and the mist
just another inner city bliss
now do you see this, the way the grey controls only
the souls that go to sleep to sink and dissolve
i set adrift, in between the concrete and the mist
just another inner city river bliss
marred muts, upstream harbored us
luck loop of lucky louie shuffling suave struts
wrists carved up from center street souls
whose scars won’t shut, no, scars won’t shut
back in kickball, they were the kids that got cut
type to lick your tears off, poke your gut and such
now who’s stuck? and where’s my luck?
barged baxter in bayard boom, where’s my buck?
you wouldn’t last long on lennox, you scared to come up
but you need to be as scared of the come up
when you need to be shooting shoats and saving the young pups
torrid heat, time square post let it erupt
we’re bashing and barking like dogs in the fog
down the south, slow draws, haggard hogs
i can feel your hunger, baby, scribble will make you starve
taught you ’bout tatted walls, scratched and scattered scrawls
night you like to breathe but you talk timid towards tamed with awe
and tongues rip through holes with pockets to draws
i was born in the ocean and adapted to life ash-r-
take it as a simple world, world, world
guess i’m spatting off like h-ll, now what the h-ll
all the, all the, sick stories to tell
sitting in your cell thinking to yourself, “how’d i fail?”
well, why’d i wail?
now do you see this, the way the grey controls only
the souls that go to sleep to sink and dissolve
i set adrift, in between the concrete and the mist
just another inner city bliss
now do you see this, the way the grey controls only
the souls that go to sleep to sink and dissolve
i set adrift, in between the concrete and the mist
just another inner city river bliss
suave slobs, conquer manahatta
wally’s on my feet, squallies on the creep ‘cross that
street where the people that peep the nostalgia
all that karma can come upon you
suave slobs, conquer manahatta
wally’s on my feet, squallies on the creep ‘cross that
street where the people that peep the nostalgia
all that karma can come upon you
suave slobs, conquer manahatta
wally’s on my feet, squallies on the creep ‘cross that
street where the people that peep the nostalgia
all that karma can come upon you
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