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2 a.m. - wayne collins lyrics

[verse 1]

a insomniac sippin cognac
writing dope raps token sacks
blowing like anaconda smelter stack
zips of k!lling fields call it cambodia gr-ss
trying to sum me up you gone meet your aftermath
blowing my high yo thats grounds for a -sswhip
wholesale curtain calls like costco sold caskets
tricks up my sleeves making birds out of fabric
cloudscapes sh-t everything i makes a cl-ssic
707 take a flight cross the m-sses
no therapist cause my method is medicinal
checking off the leafly periodic table
you snooze you lose i’m poet on langston hughes
krypton days and lone gotham nights
either way the color scheme so basic just face it
my bar dense like muscle-nerve relationships
i short circuit any emcee leave the merci
take no mercy, pinning in the 64 no mercy
high off the green dust in a brown dutch
my slow flow be burning like incenses
presence is a present cause these n-ggas peasants
give a f-ck about offending
taking what i love for granted
dedicated to putting out that real hiphop
i won’t stop and can’t a bad boy no diddy but still press play
while i’m blueprinting like jay
more cruel summers than ye
wordplay notorious n-gga f-ck what you say
couldn’t beat me by a hair
even if ya tossed your toupee
violets are blue and so is these corpses
yeah

- wayne collins lyrics

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