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Mission Control
- Sometimes I forget what I’m rapping for
- I come off white like Macklemore
- Head up in the clouds
- Not standing proud
- Kinda like Al Gore
- It’s an allegory
- Because my story is sad and gory,
- Memento mori, c’est la vie mon ami
- Had to be a setup, and all for me to get up
- And not let up, even though I’m not yet up
- Or really that up at all,
- still hitting the net when I ball
- A small safety net where I fall
- At least in all the memories
- I can recall
- Providently provided
- People I have confided
- My pain quite confidently
- Those who won’t judge when I run and I flee
- Cause sometimes I wonder what could it be
- Through what lens should I see
- The,
- 0:41
- path laid before me, or a statutory authority
- In charge of matters related to the fate of the majority
- Can I appeal to its nature? Am I a priority?
- Does it listen to the masses and/or take requests orally?
- Does it care about results, or will I be judged morally?
- I seek correction cause my sense of direction has degraded horribly
- I mostly follow my girl, especially when she acts adorably
- But in the grand scheme of things, I’m building my own sonority
- cause,
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- I mean, I mean
- I’m shaping my dream
- And it may seem to my team
- A tad bit extreme
- To glean a theme
- From a trickle or stream
- Cause they view it as a ridiculous meme
- Like, seriously, guys.
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- I’m on a mission
- And superstition isn't what I’m missing
- Maybe a breakdown of my own human composition
- In addition, the great physician, opposition,
- Told me to take down my own inhibition
- In recognition of my current life transition
- Sometimes I forget what I’m rapping for
- Before the war, in my inner core
- Before, I kept score of every pour
- Of milk that hit the floor,
- That I wore out my welcome for,
- I swore I would be more
- Sometimes I forget what I’m rapping for
- To restore the inner door,
- Cause I don’t let people in anymore,
- Let them see my inner store
- And lounge on my inner shore
- And become part of the lore
- Sometimes I forget what I’m rapping for
- To the people who know me
- I might appear like Obi Wan Kenobi
- You see if only
- I’m more like a Japanese oni
- And some of you might call that baloney
- Even if I have to be reaping death
- I know that I wanna be the best
- Sandwiched between the greatest and the latest
- Of our most ambitious quests
- I’ll know I'll have made it when stars will be my guest
- Peep the cross and peep the crest
- Currently seeking
- Coherently keeping
- Horridly demons
- Out of completing
- Whatever they're scheming for me to eat
- Like the 1 percent eating baby feet
- Maybe I might take off
- And see the earth like Rachmaninoff
- Or lose my career to a bad cough
- But at the end of it all
- The angel in charge of me
- Will feel the weight of my heart
- when they carry me away
- But my love
- I hope that’s here to stay
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