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albany - scienze lyrics

[intro]
yea
all i see is lights, lights
word, another trip
all i see is lights, lights
yo
all i see is lights, lights

[verse 1 – scienze]
all i see is lights, lines, steering wheels, and miles
on this journey, working, swerving
working, swerve it, work it
take the wheel, and learn it, on this road to ambition
emphasize your distance, through the turns
and add it to the pot, and let it churn
this is personal like yours, not the hers, and the his
but for me i write this entry
logs in the wind, i call ’em logs (?)
word, uh
my favorite color black, like my skin
lighting incense in the whip, tryna hide this f-cking stench
cigarettes, cigars, black & milds in hand
like some cards so discouraging the grind, but i’m loving it
skating on the cusp of the cups of the people
ain’t no rush, word ain’t no rush
yea, uh
i put together syllables, and such
the good food, (?) minerals is clutch
mind is in (?), steady searching for the right
piece, and timer for this light to make a diamond
shining
i believe we’re all bright as common knowledge
i say it over, and over until you got it
like its hypnotic
we in the jungle sipping tonic, like
like a leopard, i’ve been spotted ‘cuz of phonics
pull over to sonics, ‘cuz im hungrier than-
heh, nah, nah for real, im hungry though
word
hungrier than many on this trip
so we merging on the highway, hope this cd doesn’t skip
so many shorties catching fits, like they catching clothes-
because im taken i suppose, well-
i’m kinda taken i should say, in a way
save it for another day, it’s getting late
on the turn pike
typing all these words like, typing all these words like
typing all these words right, and stay on the turn pike
typing all these words like, typing all these words like
tryna get this work, i ain’t playing
i’m universal, universal magnetic
you rehe-rs- your freestyle, all my verses embedded
peace to albany
approaching college just to said it-
to keep it cl-ssy like some credits, heh
its kinda slushy on the ground
making tracks with these converse boots, to bring a sound to-
another crowd, you
another crowd, you

- scienze lyrics

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