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Yeah,
it's
like
this,
it's
like
this
From
Sunday
to
Monday
We,
we
get
down
We
walk
into
a
world
walking
Listening
to
Walkman,
the
beat's
talking
Streets
eating
your
thoughts,
leaving
us
all
exhausted
Darkness
enters
the
mind,
rhyme
is
a
splinter
in
time
Preventing
minutes
from
diminishing
mine
The
day
we
finish,
chest
cavity
got
no
breath
that's
left
in
it
It's
hard
to
replenish,
pure
water
hidden
within
a
sentence
We
the
bottom,
below
the
beneath
part
Rhyming,
it
needs
heart,
respiration
breathes
hard
And
for
the
cause
that
we
starve,
we
bleed
cause
I
say
it,
best
believe
it
got
meaning
Dream
is
for
sleepers,
strength
against
weakness
Overachievers
leading
leaders,
just
believe
Man,
you
ain't
got
to
believe
us
Cause
the
fuel
in
the
engine
is
full,
the
key's
in
the
ignition
Drive
If
you
didn't
know,
sit
and
listen
while
I
flip
a
flow
Let
the
door
swing
wide
open
for
eye
scoping
To
hopefully
fully
understand
what
a
man
can
do
When
there's
famine,
you
gotta
find
A
way
to
make
and
hand
some
food
out
Even
if
it's
purely
for
thought
When
you're
really
getting
caught
up
in
something
There's
nothing
that's
not
proceeding
according
to
plot
Cause
it's
all
creation
Using
wisdom
can
make
something
futuristic
seem
ancient
Or
first
spice
up,
never
defacing
words
cause
we're
wiser
I
might
try
to
combine
and
innovate
to
make
it
live
But
lack
electric
wires,
this
is
simply
a
lecture
why
Readily
dedicated
they
don't
only
ever
rectify
On
Mondays,
we
think
that
someday
we'll
make
it
one
day
On
Tuesday,
we
write
a
rhyme
On
Wednesday,
we
write
a
rhyme
Thursday's
passed
The
day
we
purchase
the
grass
that
leave
the
surface
of
the
earth
On
Friday,
Saturday
and
Sunday
Someday
we'll
make
it
one
day
No
matter
what,
keep
writing
It
might
make
life
more
exciting
Provided
the
type
of
hype
will
keep
us
right
from
the
outsiding
Cause
I'm
a
scribe,
I'm
a
scribe
We
ascribe
to
leave
alive
and
feeling
And
sell
it
from
the
cellar
to
the
ceiling
I'm
not
the
typical
type
of
talkative
tyrant
that's
kind
of
violent
My
violence
lies
dormant
in
silence,
that
is
my
hybrid
Cool,
humble,
natural
fools
who
I
get
high
with
T-shirt,
jeans,
ball
cap,
mic
or
Air
Jordan
Nike
kicks
Regular
city
packed
with
competitors
Critics
say,
"Quit
it,"
found
guilty
for
spitting
the
realest
lyrics
But
got
acquitted
on
the
grounds
Rap
is
digital
now,
surrounded
by
sound
But
we
spit
with
that
from
scratch
batch
and
mix
it
and
gives
a
pound
To
keep
stepping,
self
defense
in
these
streets
Speech
is
a
weapon
that
eases
stress,
leads
to
progression
Quickly
deletes
depression,
it's
a
way
of
life
Blinding
like
waving
light
in
your
sight
Throughout
the
week,
day
and
night
First
we
write,
then
we
say
it
in
the
mic
Reel
and
you
win,
give
in
to
the
skill
and
you'll
win
Spilling
a
blend
of
still
motion,
no
one
can
steal
emotion
So
fun
to
build
and
boast
about
it
We're
the
most
astounding
with
the
host
of
sounds
to
surround
When
Katt
and
Sci's
around
a
beat
We
achieve
the
feat
the
size
of
mountains
Besides
amounts
of
talent
A
style
is
tightest
once
you've
found
a
balance
I'm
denouncing
fallacy,
malice,
even
callousy
Cause
if
reciprocation
isn't
in
the
galaxy
first
Each
burst
of
energy
needs
to
be
worth
a
memory
Cause
everything's
connected,
even
teeny
things
you'll
never
see
So
scream
and
breathe
in
heavily,
let
air
be
what
it
dissolves
in
Craft
and
balance
your
math,
but
don't
believe
in
word
problems
On
Mondays,
we
think
that
someday
we'll
make
it
one
day
On
Tuesday,
we
write
a
rhyme
On
Wednesday,
we
write
a
rhyme
Thursday's
passed
The
day
we
purchase
the
grass
that
leave
the
surface
of
the
earth
On
Friday,
Saturday
and
Sunday
Someday
we'll
make
it
one
day
No
matter
what,
keep
writing
It
might
make
life
more
exciting
Provided
the
type
of
hype
will
keep
us
right
from
the
outsiding
Cause
I'm
a
scribe,
I'm
a
scribe
We
ascribe
to
leave
alive
and
feeling
And
sell
it
from
the
cellar
to
the
ceiling
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Uh,
it
don't
stop,
y'all
Real
underground,
recognize
Sci,
uh,
Katt,
BNP,
D-Nast
in
the
house
like
this,
y'all
Yeah,
St.
Louis
It's
a
piece
of
holidays
Recognize
real
From
Monday
to
Sunday
All
day
and
day
like
this
1 Oddities
2 Weak Days
3 Soundwaves
4 Vortex
5 No Business
6 Allways
7 Pick-Up Rhyme
8 Do Your Thang
9 Late Again
10 Wicked Man
11 One Day
12 Revolving
13 That's Just Me
14 Black Santa (Interlude)
15 Given It Up
16 Coming Down
17 Outtakes
18 Drink (Interlude)
19 Hookers & Gin
20 Outro
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