Текст песни 21 TO INFINITY. - TECHNICIAN.
                                                From 
                                                21 
                                                to 
                                                infinity
 
                                    
                                
                                                20 
                                                now, 
                                                this 
                                                shit 
                                                meant 
                                                for 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                my 
                                                momma, 
                                                y'all 
                                                let 
                                                me 
                                                breathe
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hop 
                                                on 
                                                another, 
                                                vision 
                                                    i 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                Word 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                brother, 
                                                we'll 
                                                sail 
                                                the 
                                                seas
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pop 
                                                champagne, 
                                                with 
                                                old 
                                                enemies
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fill 
                                                the 
                                                bong 
                                                with 
                                                those 
                                                special 
                                                leaves
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                lighters 
                                                up, 
                                                we 
                                                toast 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                breeze
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ignore 
                                                the 
                                                lames, 
                                                all 
                                                trapeze 
                                                acts
 
                                    
                                
                                                Circus 
                                                clowns, 
                                                bending 
                                                they 
                                                backs 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fucked 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                Live 
&                                                let 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Exchange 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                psyche 
                                                that 
                                                could 
                                                of 
                                                been
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lightning 
                                                it 
                                                strike, 
                                                they 
                                                move 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                lights
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                freeze 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                dark 
                                                when 
                                                it 
                                                peer 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                Glory 
                                                to 
                                                God
 
                                    
                                
                                                He 
                                                flexing 
                                                his 
                                                might
 
                                    
                                
                                                Watching 
                                                from 
                                                above, 
                                                as 
                                                we 
                                                choke 
                                                sin
 
                                    
                                
                                                Boasting
 
                                    
                                
                                                About 
                                                the 
                                                decisions 
                                                we 
                                                made, 
                                                investments 
                                                we 
                                                dabble 
                                                in
 
                                    
                                
                                                Get 
                                                drunk 
                                                with 
                                                my 
                                                peers, 
                                                    i 
                                                watch 
                                                em 
                                                get 
                                                weird, 
                                                express 
                                                what 
                                                they 
                                                think 
                                                that 
                                                    i 
                                                should've 
                                                been
 
                                    
                                
                                                Been 
                                                tweaking 
                                                for 
                                                years, 
                                                assaulting 
                                                my 
                                                ears
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cap 
                                                constituents, 
                                                    a 
                                                whole 
                                                lot 
                                                of 
                                                em
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                worship 
                                                the 
                                                calf
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                call 
                                                it 
                                                the 
                                                goat
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                gold 
                                                for 
                                                these 
                                                folks, 
                                                they 
                                                ain't 
                                                listening
 
                                    
                                
                                                Christening
 
                                    
                                
                                                Each 
                                                of 
                                                these 
                                                lines 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                water, 
                                                the 
                                                holiest 
                                                stream
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                people 
                                                are 
                                                lambs 
                                                to 
                                                my 
                                                slaughter, 
                                                they 
                                                flexing 
                                                wood 
                                                guns
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                the 
                                                wholiest 
                                                team
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                desk 
                                                pop 
                                                these 
                                                bitches
 
                                    
                                
                                                Independent 
                                                snitches
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fuck 
                                                each 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                legalist 
                                                teams
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                don't 
                                                need 
                                                no 
                                                lawyer
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                know 
                                                y'all 
                                                tom 
                                                sawyer
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                people 
                                                just 
                                                ain't 
                                                see 
                                                the 
                                                scheme
 
                                    
                                
                                                Popping 
                                                    a 
                                                bean
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                float 
                                                with 
                                                yo 
                                                bitch
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ultralight 
                                                beam
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fuck 
                                                do 
                                                y'all 
                                                mean
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                trying 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                rich
 
                                    
                                
                                                Burst 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                seam
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chicken 
&                                                fish
 
                                    
                                
                                                Y'all 
                                                playing 
                                                with 
                                                sticks
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                roll 
                                                up 
                                                the 
                                                green
 
                                    
                                
                                                Clean 
                                                smoke 
                                                with 
                                                no 
                                                stem
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                scratching 
                                                the 
                                                itch
 
                                    
                                
                                                Y'all 
                                                still 
                                                pickin 
                                                seeds
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stop 
                                                at 
                                                the 
                                                studio, 
                                                shit 
                                                mid 
                                                my 
                                                city, 
                                                S.A.D. 
                                                that's 
                                                sad 
                                                entertainment
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                serve 
                                                up 
                                                the 
                                                dream, 
                                                and 
                                                this 
                                                one 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                artists, 
                                                we 
                                                mix 
                                                up 
                                                that 
                                                shit, 
                                                all 
                                                for 
                                                minimal 
                                                payment
 
                                    
                                
                                                Walk 
                                                down 
                                                the 
                                                boulevard 
                                                see 
                                                my 
                                                name 
                                                    i 
                                                it 
                                                    n 
                                                the 
                                                pavement
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                you 
                                                that's 
                                                the 
                                                cemetery, 
                                                daddy 
                                                droppin 
                                                flowers, 
                                                on 
                                                yo 
                                                name 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                pavement
 
                                    
                                
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