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Kind Of Like Spitting I Want Out

somethin' pure Give you a shake you can't ignore Set free all the birds tied to your ceiling I want out I want back in I want out I want back in

I was a brand new man As the foundation shook He's asking, who shall He send I said, "Send me Lord, I commit to faithful men" Sometimes Lord, I feel like I

the c I'm not weak or soft like a geek I'm a mack to the world as if I was Goldie Brothers need to know exactly where I'm comin from I knock a nigga out the box like

foes? Who do I ask, when I want to know somethin about somethin but I don't know nothin my ignorance be keepin me out in the cold Who do I call when I

tight, I'm movin' yo' spot off And I don't reach, stoppin' yo' plans, fucking yo' plot off I go hard and I don't sheave and I'm not off And livin' on

about and it trips me out gonna do you right, (I will do you right) Bright mornings, days when I want so much I want nothing, just this life and no more I

tight now, but wait until i iron out the kinks [repeat] Wait until i iron it all out, it'll be cool Like i said i want everyone to be able to do their

want's garbage bag liners (??????) with out the apple seed it's useless (I sat for greed) patched for boredom crafts a castle out of toothpicks (I sat to breath) I

I hopped the train I rode on the last car And all I did was puff cheeba, it took my thoughts deeper Dropped out of school, found a job so I could keep