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convoluted thoughts - jay rain (rapper) lyrics

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[verse]
convoluted thoughts i’ve brought to the table
i’m able to spit a rhyme from the dome ‘cause of all the time
i’ve spent lining up white lines on a blackboard
talent i don’t lack dawg
my pen is my black sword
slicin’ up words so they’re heard in a certain sequence
you cannot believe it, this scrawny guy? jesus
this ugly guy? leave him
sorry, but i’ll keep ‘em coming
you will never stop it, i’m on it
my train of thought, sh*t
yeah, you know about it
my past albums are sh*t but now i am slidin’
‘cause i’ve been writin’ from dusk till dawn
all my thoughts been torn outta my head
and placed upon these great instrumentals
i’ve been too mental
been used like utensil
mind says i only got dental wisdom
but i don’t listen to the things up in my system
‘cause rap is my kingdom
and i’m the f*ckin’ kingpin
the motherf*ckin’ sittin’
showing my true colors like a prism
sometimes my mind is a prison
but i can claw myself out and fly like a gryphon
i know that some laugh at all that i’m spittin’
but b*tch, ain’t no laugh tracks, i’m no peter griffin’
i’m driven ‘cause writing’s my ignition
i’m on a mission to pick out contradictions
and fix ‘em, make ‘em an inhibition
i’m a musician of ambition whether you like it or listen
this is what i’m gonna do till i die
you see the f*ckin’ rhyme schemes, yeah you and i
are not on the same level
i’m the treble and you’re the bass
turn you off but turn me up times f*cking eight
i am great at what i do
don’t get it misconstrued
i’m an average dude but in writin’ i don’t lose
lyrics so good, i always come to the conclusion
i’ve been grindin’ this sh*t, b*tch, i’m exclusive
i pick and choose what i include in
compared to the current rappers of this era
who don’t think ‘fore they spit
but i think through all of the things, i’ll admit
i’m coming off c*cky as sh*t
and i think i deserve it
‘cause right now, rap feels like my f*ckin’ purpose
so yes, yeah, you f*ckin’ heard it right
this ain’t no satire
i’m so f*ckin’ inspired, i could fly to the sky
i’m a kit when i write, soaring all night
and f*ck that hip*hop sh*t about being white
why the f*ck does my color have a meaning in this life?
i get the culture and everything but what a racist mindset to have
doesn’t matter whether i’m white or black
all that matters is i f*ckin’ love to rap

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