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blessed individual - josh bliss lighten lyrics

everyones a rapper think you cool bro..
same sh-t but you spit it like its new tho..
grew up out like my fresh men year school clothes..
you should do the same or leave your brain in these loop holes..
of mind f-cks..times up..rise up..
heal the gash upon your soul or roll with the knife stuck..
from your mind f-ck…

floating in the air like on cloud 9..
you on zero between the star and pound sign..
i’m at a spiritual peace at least i found mine..
chased dreams since 18 thank god i found time..
to progress while i teach like i profess..
just drink cheifin no stress..that don’t mean that i’m no less..
better than your fav. rapper that be smoking on that herb word..
i’m still high but nothing that you curb serve..
mind f-ck but i touch nothing like a perverts..
you rap bout sl-ts you d-cking 1st 2nd and 3rd verse..
oh you something different maybe i heard worse..
or you bout the same and sweeter than cherbert..
but i can’t be the judge so f-ck my ligitations..
all i know put in the effort there’s no limitations..
open your third pupil even if it’s the first time..
that’s inspiration take a sip n-gga your thirst prime..

i’m just a spec in the galaxy like star dust..
gazing at the universe this knowledge crop and harvest..
never claim to be a g amongst the hardest..
just cool with being i no lie ride regardless..
if you got my back like angel wings then i’m the same..
take over the globe you pinky well then i’m the brain..
guess cuz i’m from the south and not cliche then i’m insane..
not to knock it..cuz i bump it too..no need to blame..
these rappers rocking fake ice on they peace and chain..
they see what these n-ggas got and want a piece of change..
a couple groupies in your telly get a piece of strange..
and an ounce of fire..but settle for a decent strain..
tv and radio won’t play me on they top 5..
but i got thousands who always tell me i’m they top guy..
eat these beats like cans of spinach turn to popeye..
every song you listen to will prob pop eyes..

i’m from the region where they sip syrup and chop and screw..
pop trunks for neon lights and them choppas too..
on the block with a 40 cuz thats what they poppas do..
learn from an adolescent to present you a poppa too..
a prost-tute looking for a bird call her c-ckatoo..
you want beef then put cheese on that whopper too..
cuz everything we do is for that mula..
to be a ruler..get rich quick maneuver
we say f-ck the system disturbing the peace like luda..
and when its time for war don’t run n-gga you better suit up..
that’s how i was taught so i relay like a track team..
to me there facts to you dunno what that means..
and i believe in karma leave you to do bad things..
make you wanna rewind time backwards like back spring..
forgiveness begged for but always is the last thing..
main focus is the closest that the cash brings..

- josh bliss lighten lyrics

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