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Stop for a second, let me introduce myself
The Science - means I'm not biased
Hypothesis, experiment, try it
And come to the conclusion that man I'm just fire
Who the fuck are you to tell me how to act?
And who the fuck are you to tell me I can't rap?
And who the fuck are you to tell me I can't play guitar
On the same track, stay back man, way back
Or get laid flat - flat out
I'm coming to take your job, your money, and your brain out
I'm coming to take your whip, your world, and your girl out
I'm coming to take your first born, man, so pull your thing out
There been a huge drought
So I'm coming to flood the market with my new sound
Ooh wow, blew out - Your candle
At the end of the day
While the clock ticks life away, seems like just yesterday

I got to hearing your sound
Then I got to playing around
Now I'm just changing my style
And I got you listening now

Standing on the edge of a cliff, should I jump now?
Sick of wondering if I can bypass this slump now
I'm getting tired of chasing, so you could run now
But I might just get in your face, so pull your gun out
And I might just snap and attack, you better step back
And I might just never come back, bet you would like that
So if it's me you're gunning for, I don't do that shit
On a whole different type of something more that I get out of it
Some pain in the frame of my brain retains emotions
Protons and electrons are bound to make explosions
When it's just right, with the light, when it's bright, invites devotion
Straight heat from a mouthpiece like me creates commotion
But I aint getting credit for it, and you get all the credit for shit
This gift that I got, you aint receiving it, let alone believing it
So I feel lost when you toss me aside, though our paths on the map just crisscrossed
So I give it what I got, make sure that you can't start or begin to write me off

I got to hearing your sound
Then I got to playing around
Now I'm just changing my style
And I got you listening now

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from Burn While Listening, released August 2, 2013
Produced by: S. Zimmerman
Written by: S. Zimmerman
Music by: S. Zimmerman

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