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Some Things I Know...

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The way they talk about my life...define luck

I trust you'll never find a mind like mine, cause

I just spend a lotta time thinking bout stuff

This is not lust...and OH, we'll SEE when my time's up

It's prime cut, you think you wanna piece? Make your mind up

My drug of choice, displayed by my voice

To some it's just noise, but to me it's sign of

Freethinking, truth seeking, the way that I spend my weekend

Form of speaking, a secret technique and a sort of beacon

Guiding light, that's mighty bright, but maybe not wrapped so tight

But rap so tight, you might just wanna listen for the night

A refined touch, and if you're wondering what the rhymes does

I define as such, blend the absolutes with the kind-ofs

When the rhyme's done, release the rose petals, and nine doves

But, um, I'm Still trying to find, where you find love

There's some things I know...some things I know not

But when I give it all I got, it's a sure shot

This is raw passion, graphing extra layers like your fall fashion

MCs freeze, drop to their knees and they crawl passed em

Third person the first rapping, last of the word masters

Serve rappers, I deserve awards for this pure magic

Sure tragic the way I crush their dreams outta pure habit

Automatic, simple reflex like braking traffic

Taking tablets, etching em with words you could not imagine

This is madness, the aftermath of infinite practice

Intricate data, don't matter if I climb up the ladder

Not really a rapper, a writer, unconcerned with status

Whatever that is, a temporary term that'll turn to sadness

Once their short time in the light becomes blackness

Unlike magnets, negativity I don't find attractive

But still attract it, then watch it self destruct like Go Gadget

Flow? Has it. Rhymes? I would say they are so classic

Nomadic and challenging the man, that's a known hazard

There's some things I know...some things I know not

But when I give it all I got, it's a sure shot