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5. Separate and conquer

from Finesse the Mic by DB

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(Verse One)
Fine mellow scent in my mind defines innocence
Lines I sniff cinnamon time revolves infinite
Miles took oh sip of the wine applaud intimate
Increments measure Impotence of the art, over instruments
Push start sentences written by broke appendages
Book smart stimulus fighting over the images
Cimarron taking uh walk, walking is limited
Borderline evil & dark, bodies & witnesses
Car parked right by court throw out the Guinness’s
Bright lights flashing afar this my genesis
Get right steady my arm my fate’s imminent
Thick fog chasing the law with life sentences
Lost in the midst my heart my arch nemesis
Throat parched started to cough up carcinogens
Quick left cut through the park, the hawks menacing
Flying overhead through the dark unmarked citizens
Thinking that ya name isn’t involved We all criminals
Frenemies faking jax silly I pray spiritual
Waiting for the moment we fall recall miracles
Every second that im alive is more lyrical
So unpredictable, like the coppers in my mirror view
I think invincible, then smash the gas into uh living room
My health is critical I ask the lord am I forgivable
the scene is silent the love he gives is unconditional
that’s when i seen two agents dressed medics talking interview
revive em at the institute, survive collect residuals
then 3 men with masks came in blazing
bullets richochet off of glass end up grazing
both phony agents, they fell but I feel painless
woke up to some smelling salts people saying i feinted
looking at my paintings they asking me what I painted
at the gallery im saying my vision is complicated
check it

Hook (2X)
too many times they accused me of wrong doings
one more time & I swear that im hawk spewing
only God knows the truth I refuse to assault human
character separate conquer is what they doing

(Verse Two)

next day, sit & rewind my time intervals
proud I spit lyrical, loud & thick centerfolds
twerking right in front of the crowd the mic cynical
soul lost & chemical unbalanced the general
public point of view is to turn up the literal
sex controlled spiritual, vex your whole physical
text so & so that her neck dissolves minerals
back seat you in lex, the bose stereo
bounced back & forth like a check with no serials
sweating the hoe cherrio, letting em go vimeo
cam cord, press the record, we so critical
fast forward life can distort your whole visual
I can tell by your rapport ya flow pitiful
Wack emcees get on the mic & spit minimal
I am not impressed with life its unlivable
The type of medicine you prescribe is not medicinal
My flow mythical, like uh dragon individual
The Flames get rid of you, when I recite my compositionals
Inciting biblical, revelations aboriginal
With every syllable I will destroy satanic rituals
That type of silly rap uh have you drowning in a swimming pool
I’ll douse you with the chemicals for sounding unoriginal
send 3 men with masks come in blazing
bullets richochet off of glass end up grazing
more phony agents, they fell but I feel painless
woke up to some smelling salts Tep-One saying I feinted
looking at my paintings they asking me what I painted
at the gallery I’m saying my vision is complicated

Hook (2X)
too many times they accused me of wrong doings
one more time & I swear that im hawk spewing
only God knows the truth I refuse to assault human
character separate conquer is what they doing

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from Finesse the Mic, released December 25, 2015

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