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The first track I recorded when I began working on "The iLliterate Papers"
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Verse 1:
This is not a subliminal contest/congest context/yes/as I spill these quotes/I’m non-militant/form militias with the pen/and shyt/I’m ready for war/stories told by most who boast/I’m at under belly of hope/searchin for notes /that sam cooke never spoke(haha)/he lookin at Barak like you sided with the system/no key/chains should only be broke/cuz if not/they can again be locked/similar plans told me to riot the world/when he got shot/to murder a man’s/to erase accountability/I rather torture those/ f*ck h*es/and blow dro/but that’s my instability/it peaks like wave over mountains/ in 2012/we already seen a flood/views of fiery hell/the end times/ I’m thinkin I should spend time/ cuz it’s a thin line/when the pen’s mine/but God I’m still cryin
Chorus(x3)
And just so remember it later it’s the illiterate papers
Verse 2:
Inside this prism/there are many you’s/cell division divided the many me’s/to show many of you/ the beauty I posses/ walt Whitman-esque/rainbows exist to demonstrate that/we gotta damn near die/to enjoy life/recreate what’s real/denounce those lies/spit up those pills/put down the gun lets chill/pick up the gun/lets kill/oops reflect/relig is not my opiate/this is a selfish song/ or reflect/ I failed when I followed man/so I follow whose correct/those who turn around shall break their necks/become seasoning/ to pour in the wounds of Christ/ who you believin in/ to and fro/ talk of michaelangelo /never sculpted/ to be the specimen/a top the pinnacle/just here to let my trumpet blow/I’m the messenger/don’t let the devil mess with ya/on guard/with my weapon up/it’s Sugar-Free/when called/ we steppin up/ yuh…
Chorus(x3)
And just so remember it later it’s the illiterate papers
Verse 3:
Memorandum for the most of yall/claimin to be a gangsta wit ya d*ck out/I zip my pants/misfit/mostly to the penile/see now/ye shall/transfer purchases/I let the buyer decide the worth of it/shawty yean twerkin yet/word mover/cat tongue /mover her spirit if she weigh a ton/turn it out/where the big girls at /you unhealthy/f*ck who I offend/ I love you so I’m helping/don’t get another helping/not here to change your religion/not my position/nor here to get you wealthy/takes team work/wanna see how my regime work/see Michael/I’ll name drop just how I like dude/white food/Black food/white people have no culture yet/its scientific/in America we was forced to be different/I’ll still ride for my granny and my aunt tho/it’s Sugar-Free asap pronto/NoTiQ iLl/still get ya girl wet/tell her bring a poncho.
Chorus(x2)
And just so remember it later it’s the illiterate papers
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