Company Flow – Simple lyrics

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wild with a dosage Character
closely cut from a fabric that's ferocious With
a misanthropes motive and a quote that drips from a slit throat Livid
and sickly corroded f, k**it I'm precocious First
fraud to get soaked equals the joke that stands closest Tear
the thugs up with clubs before the toast leaves their holsters Purvey
the unconveyed for the age of the no hopers And
never shut the f k**up till we have a sense of closure Dissonant
key shines, blind while I'm landing Well
I've lost friends to death and simple misunderstandings Every
breath is a zone isolated, and accident prone christ, Maybe...
I'm designed to live alone '99
will be remembered as the time that s titcluttered my dome So
in 2000 when you talk to me (blah blah blah) Just
watch your f gay***tone Some
people think they know me 'cause they play me in their home And
lose perspective on the rules of engagement Get
smacked to the pavement If
the tune bruise hard that's, my whole job fufillment So
before your suck box squawks that smart thought Try... to kill Or
space ghost might spit on you we're, tight like that Teammates... Been
through too much s titto turn away now no, debate I'm

wild with a dosage maybe, something similar To
the substances that threw some of my best friends out of focus Who
holds the vein contains poppy juice notice, the same strains That
take away our pain might croak us 88
eighth, grade weighs, in with a grin Smoking
bones in tompkins park where all the crack heads lived It
was me and my friend jon and a bag without skins So
we emptied out a cigarette and stuffed that s titin Way
before The paincave made itself known that's, what we did Like
running around downtown brooklyn getting chased by the big kids Now
as a man I don't run much still, have the same click That
very few people I meet in this world can measure up with Simple
words can do work versus complexidus bids Plus
a rhyme style without emotion isn't telling me s titThis
portion of the broadcast is adjourned with a dark tint Now
I've got razor blades in my throat and I don't mind it one bit From
the women I've loved down to the clubs that I've ripped I
dedicate my strange ways from in this maze that I sit Yes

ladies, and gentlemen can, you escape from Drum... roll please The....

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