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Thus Far

from The iLliterate Papers by NOTIQ

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Im astonished that I made it thus far without my pa
Goin on the third year, you can call this shyt a par
Two holes in my heart,
The murmur don’t rip it a part
The mean time,
I stitch my words to these beats to make a bar
Hol on, then I lift up
Pray the beat make em sit up
I’m grosser, so they spit up
Show growth like a hiccup
Vocal forces til my nodules stiff up
South bounce like the shocks on pick-ups
In God I Trust by my nipple
Aging by the daily, I see grey hairs on my pubics
Upgraded from buick regals,
Hope to get her more than cubics
rubix cube, life is, like a puzzle, priceless
Attach the pieces together and hope nobody strikes it

Chorus:

yuh, I lean and swerve on through
ridin in this regal with the curb on two
Wheels, and the MPH is gon through the roof
This is life without breaks bound to crash into you

Verse II:

yuh, when you look into the future
And you wanna provide them bright skies
But you just aint what you use to
Think you would be
By taking the path provided by them boosters
When I stopped dribbling that ball up court
I guess I became so useless
Fellowship with them foreign pigments became conducive
For a dream so elusive
My findings were in conclusive
I could never complete the course
Exclusivity through my schoolage
Shout out to whitefield academy
And all the reasons you do this
I thank God I wasn’t protetected from all this foolishness
Subjected to this fire that made me sharper that ryu kicks
All you can get side swiped by thy mic
Five stones in my pocket, Shepparded from father’s plight
Chorus:

Yuh, I lean and swerve on through
Ridin in this regal with the curb on two
Wheels, and the MPH is gon through the roof
This is life without breaks bound to crash into you

Verse III:

I’m in the ville now, its real now
Look out the window view
But I escape it everyday, when I head off to KSU
I can afford to, but they can’t
Whats on my mind, vacate
The journey from front door to your car
May catch a stray
You think I’m lyin,
Twitter feed filled with status of sirens
Cops knockin on my door everyday
And I respond with silence
And a day just aint a day without no type of various violence
Very surprising to most of you
Who never thought I could be in this climate
Thinkin bout raisin the crime rate
They say I’m too smart
To be in this mind state, so irate
But bitch I got heart, have you none
Did these white standards set you apart
From the nigga you long for in the dark
Me as a man, and I got plans, I just want ya support
So I can place you on that pedestal daily
Love you for the you that you are
Beautiful sparks, my remarks, my regards, my depart
Will never happen, my life is planned with you in my arms
So never let em divide us, we regal ridin slow motion when its hard

Chorus:

Yuh, I lean and swerve on through
Ridin in this regal with the curb on two
Wheels, and the MPH is gon through the roof
This is life without breaks bound to crash into you

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from The iLliterate Papers, released January 30, 2012
Written and Produced by Gabriel A. Rudd, Music provided by Groundwork Productions.

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NOTIQ Marietta

Born Gabriel Rudd in Albany, Georgia ,Atlanta Rap Recording Artist, NOTIQ, releases "The iLliterate Papers". Previous releases include "The Prelude EP"

Founder/CEO of The iLliterate Papers, LLC and Executive Producer of b.ware's "The Red Tape Chronicles"
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