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  • Текст песни ASM - Marathon

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    We traveled like the clouds over hillsides
    Took flight upon the breeze when I first felt the wind rise
    And landed back within the womb when its said and done
    Fadey rhythms run as I sit upon the setting sun
    Grandiosity, steady-handed high velocity
    Absorbed the tones of rap-battle animosity
    Decided it was not for me.. I'd rather cop a
    Stock of matching crockery, rabid on a shopping spree
    Hoard it, board it up in storage
    Where I keep the game neatly organised and sorted in the
    Hold of my war ship, only to import it back to
    Flog it with a horse whip, tie it down and waterboard it
    One handed.. the other keeps the planets in their orbit
    While the vision field is pleasantly distorted
    Out in Japan the whole ordeal was sordid
    3rd dinner ordered 4 more portions of swordfish
    Youthful energy is short-lived
    Longevity is steady in the gift to forgive
    Sipping Moscow Mules from a tin can
    Masterful majestic unfolding of the wingspan

    The final lessons yet to reveal
    Is it in the bottle bottom, flesh, or the steel
    Meanwhile scribble texts on the hill
    Roll another Yonny spin the technics and chill
    Slang dealer all killer no fill,
    Swimming in the white powder fresh from the mill
    In a field of daffodils from Brazil
    Cook another meal, spin the technics and chill

    Oh my god we're back
    Matter fact were never gone
    Steady on the grind, mind state is may just carry on
    Like cherry bomb ticking, keep the aerosol clicking
    Yo this shit is not a sprint, it's a marathon
    For chickens, clucking, stuff the turducken
    With the flavor base to end all discussions, baby cakes
    Baste the epiderm for crunching, crisping
    Escape failed state, Snake Pliskin
    Punching through the glass ceiling
    They can't tell me nothing bout a sad feeling
    Last seen em busy with the merciless cash reeling
    Pack leader, rap heater, Matt Wheeler
    Black caesar composition, competition knees up
    Ease up, seem a little tense like a tree trunk
    These aren't the Jedi that you're looking for so beat it, uh
    Born to keep raw, until the last speaker's sore
    Beats galore coming from a beast and a squeaky horn
    Could we be wrong? Doubt it, that's genetically impossible
    A pocket full of options that's incomparable, still
    "You seem to run out" of breathing space
    The wolf's come to hunt down the sheep in this steeplechase
    It's fangtastic ravishing the deepest crates
    Acclimatize your ears to great, homie we can wait
    It's not like we ain't done it now for years and flayed
    The naysayers steadily with every release to date
    Eat the bait as i reel you in and fear the pen
    My dearest friend through thick and thin never with the bickering
    Therapy and insulin that carries me through injured limbs
    And sense of incompletion preaching periclean gentleman
    Sink or swim ain't never been important
    As i shape shift to water born to nepalese temple springs
    Sit and drink and pour one out for bill withers
    Still rivers still run deep, gimme thrills shivers
    Crawling up the spine, yo the mind is the real realness
    Deal with it, technics and chill with it

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