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Sumn Slight
- //Hook//
- Once was gold, now it's rarely
- What I grasp, I grasp barely
- That ain’t major, but still
- Where a few dudes might lose loot, but bagged truth
- Once was gold, now it's rarely
- What I grasp, I grasp barely
- That ain’t major, but still
- Where a few dudes might lose loot, but bagged truth
- //Verse//
- Tied to some faith
- So we don’t spot the cage
- I be floating through a maze
- Or that maybe, I’m in the mix
- I sense, it bears meaning
- But never tallied the wins
- Penned, bout the odyssey,
- Where existence thins?
- Could you, show me
- Still we live pre written
- Outcomes are infinite
- Skeptic or submission?
- My sole known living is the prism
- Lust ain’t holy but she moanin like she’s caught religion
- Proof or conviction?
- So I lit it, ponderin how anyone missed this
- But then she said “only these lips are for kissing, now baby hit this”
- Her encore act went risqué as she tried to do some play
- Dance on my lap while playing some classic track
- //Hook//
- Once was gold, now it's rarely
- What I grasp, I grasp barely
- That ain’t major, but still
- Where a few dudes might lose loot, but bagged truth
- Once was gold, now it's rarely
- What I grasp, I grasp barely
- That ain’t major, but still
- Where a few dudes might lose loot, but bagged truth
- //Verse//
- Dropped a couple tabs, next we're tounging in the cab to her journey
- Barely caught her name, started talking and she caught me as worthy
- Faded at a dive bar in Derby
- Ego trip or modest legacy?
- Shared by another's empathy
- Ideas wrestled in my cognitive treasury
- Fate or harmonized destiny?
- If he’d ever spilled like that to another squad?
- I thanked the man, gave a nod, stepped out contemplating odds
- Glass lit up to sell design, persuasion feeds us not to pry or even sight it as we align
- Who questioned the dollar signs, yet these lessons boxed in a compact shrine
- No craving to rise or meditate like what a thinker would try
- Options bred by the market, sedated when we grinds
- Everything’s about what hits, everybody hunting that shift
- Chauffeur tossed a notion and we nodded with the same shit
- Lucid in the back of a Lyft
- There is lack, in style
- Could you, show me
- What define these fences?
- Are they coded or tactile?
- Even if, it ain't clearly
- I sense, it bears value
- //Hook//
- Once was gold, now it's rarely
- What I grasp, I grasp barely
- That ain’t major, but still
- Where a few dudes might lose loot, but bagged truth
- Once was gold, now it's rarely
- What I grasp, I grasp barely
- That ain’t major, but still
- Where a few dudes might lose loot, but bagged truth
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