SOULFULLY STONED

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[Verse]
SOULFULLY STONED
Get ya drug of couple double quarter coke
Let rap just flow into troubles of struggle for spoken words
Smoked by days, now who’s the stoned lord?
Matter fact, RaS robbed the mic before
By the way, rhymes instincts comin’ fast, lookin’ fo’ some mo’
And ain’t nothin’ but beats with somethin’ of a strange flaw
Laws? Fuck that, that’s why this sounds trashed, but yo
Sniffin’ beats twice at a mornin’, injectin’ drums in my ear by hours
Seein’ rhymes flyin’ at the evenin’, gave me power
RaS so high by beats, RaS so high by rap control
RaS near to take it, and check it, he just lost all (like…)
 
[Outro]
Yeah, gettin’ trapped in this ship mood
Just relaxin’, hearin’ rap with no autotune
Nothin’ but trashed beats that musically trash it
Must be the mind of a latin with bad luck
No one could never ever be better or worst
Than this trash music
Cuz
Gettin’ trapped in this ship mood
Just relaxin’, hearin’ rap with no autotune
Nothin’ but trashed beats that musically trash it
Must be the mind of a latin with bad luck
No one could never ever be better or worst

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Double-Deck
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