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CornFucius II

by CornBread

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1.
As I take a look in tha sky, and try to reply, with these lines Feeling confined, to tha sign, of tha times That rewinds in tha mind, see tha vibrant divine, lite bright As defined, and it shines, so we rise To tha grind commended by, tha likely mention swine Behind tha rich that climb, left for dead and hidden by And signed tha given prime directive, civil crimes In time, from sticks and knives, to soldiers in a fight Wit 9's that's picking lives at will, that would've died but still They shoulda tried to chill, to secret files unveiled That theives and lies whuts hailed, beneath tha high compelled To seek and find yo hell, and if he dies, oh well If he survives go tell, in scenes defined so well Til people find yo tale, to be inspired for their Beliefs to climb those tiers, free and high on air Release to be believed in he that sees in mind so clear So please conceive tha decency to be on high for there Is easily, achievabley tha dream inside your head That's visually, and physically felt in time, no dred If negative is whuts perceived, then he will lose those bets Wipe me down no 'Dex, write me out those checks Hype and loud on jets, piping gals, oh Yes Riding out, no Lex, if Courtney's down 4 Gents Are gonna ride road trip, now we out and coasting This is tha world we born in So pursue tha truth, musically getting Bleu like Corbin Tha dude in Coon, abusing geeks absorbing juice like Rogue then And constant brews I'm pouring, I'm Thomas moving forward On tracks I'm doing more than, a clock in group of foreman When chopping dudes in forehead, Til lots of bruise and sore, it's Like top 2 and Toward, as I'm Bruce and scoring A counter hit, up out a bitch I gotta prove wit torment They gonna lose or forfeit, Or feel a gruesome forced fist As ass assassinations comes from never doing chore lists Tha easy target, is who tha city markets That's why I'm spitting raw shit, in plenty pretty often Tha ball just gimme toss him, caught it Kenny Lofton Forever own to better omens, because you see I'm Walken Yes in deed, I'm talking, destiny, I fault them for being stuck and off in, a false space a saulking Get a grip like Falken, As all your engine parts then Work in syncracy to secretly compete in Long Dis Tances, repeat tha offense then its, a basic recipe To run in all instances, leave them susceptibly Believing hog shit then get, mad and all pissed when it Goes wrong then it shifts, into a strong incident Out of all this attempt, to banish all ignorance It's not at all simple its, to have and draw influence and after all this you is...
2.
Verse 1 There's a lot that goes into perfecting tha craft Think of hope as a Yacht boat and less of a raft One must draw out a plan with a section to graph Then explore outside those boxes, while objecting tha daft After those come persistence and perseverance Remember when faced with blocks consistent to hurt tha spirit Aim to tha top, till you hit your preferring clearance Just verbal review when used as assertive lyrics To word it different, put in work and tha time If tha light at tha end is whut you determined to find Plus no change comes from a conservative mind Tha bigger tha base, tha higher u go so search your designs In however yo sculpt your statue of liberty Don't hide behind a lie if thats your ability Cuz those that don't get it, think you act in senility Until thats tha standard, then they act like they feeling 'em HOOK So sickening wit mine Cause thats how I envision my specific design Whut was once known as explicit, in time Will become a part of history and is then divine Verse 2 If you tired than know That tha wider your base, tha higher you go When equated to tha knowledge you seek Tha more you know to more you grow to tha top of tha peak Conquer your baddest fear, to breach tha stratosphere Midnight train, just like its Glady's here Stick to tha vision sent whenever you render it And give flavor as a greek and asian ginger mix Peep your blueprint to make sure when u produce it It stands on its own so people don't confuse it With another vision erected, neglected To Inspectah Deck where tha neck is, protect it When recollected, people bare witness To reflected naked scenes of their image After we declare finish start observing tha view An artist work is never done, it's just that it's due HOOK
3.
Quite 03:22
Verse 1 Don't ring tha alarm Its just Bread again rap singing his song Attackin mad class, if you meet me at LARS Fresh to def too, best believe that I'm sharp Let me think of some bars..... (incoherent mumbling) ....lemonade and tea, yeah I'm drinkin tha 'Palms In thought, trying to see who I'ma sleep wit tomorr(ow) It'll pop like a pringle if I sneak in tha drawls Or if tha chicks single, then I'm eaten ya moms Put seed in her first then fall asleep in her arms Tha next morning, puking in tha sink and distraught Were you thinking or not No I was supposed to hit tha stink and forgot Cuz I was off that drink and cheifing tha pot And hollered at a chick in Mitsubishi Galant Niggery is leaning reachin tha speed of a knot Mobstaz Lobster getting eaten By tha examiner of famine or tha damager of inner feeling And now we're here and dealing, only if we is willing To get treated like back when we used to be a children If not, I let GOD, so he can do tha dealing Tha sheep with DNA materially filled in These cats get curiously willed and Too fast, thats whut furiously kills them To tha damn tree, spiritually healing Like Banshee, tha Wolverine's appealing Tha Lord has blessed me tho, but no sneezing Wit power to spit tha flows below freezing Blowing this wax to dome and feel breezy Can't leave that alone tha tree needs me Gratitude to add a mood to be pleasing But tha attitude, is that of a nigga thats E Eazy And Supreme, King me To B Rad like Angelines BD Cuz I give tha shit that makes you sick to tha Pitt When ya stomach, runs a hundred miles a minutes and shit But I love to love it, not a Timbaland hit Tha new sheriffs in town when tha emblem fit Swing sharp things as a pendulum rips Thru these cock smokers tha injure tha dicks HOOK Its Quite necessary, That I go for greatness til I'm quite legendary Not quite next then very soon, RIGHT? and assumed quite rested in tha moonlight, so tha dudes hype Verse 2 Fuck Chainz, gimmie 2 mics, and 3 woman But make sure that 2's white, and a British Chick, mixed to an assumed light, skinned mixture From a black dude who liked, French bitches For these intentions, of porn reading scriptures Then pray to tha Lord, conforming from sinner Protein will hit them, then More Please Addicted to whut tha dick did like Morphine Rock you like a hurricane, not like tha Scorpeens Va-JJ gets slain, whenever whores fiend Until I dehydrate them, like poor thing In tha West, its Les fall, and More Spring So sit up, as tha strength of tha core brings A bombing that'll tear threw ya armies and war teams To bring an end to ya tough day Releasing some tension, so body aint left strained Lets go tho, in tha Jogo, why lets play And see who's tha real Capoeira Maestre As kicks divide you in half, like Jefe Figure to beating kids down in tha best way Getting guns in tha mail on next day Cuz I'm about that life, lets just say On vaca, sippin free brew and coladas In a lawn chair gone, Hakuna Matata
4.
Verse 1: CornBread This God hand isn't Tekken like But tha type to threaten life, so this time you better fight He who cast tha first rock, gets a soft plot When me and my Jewish niggaz beat yo ass, off top Cuz that's how I Dog Niggaz Until they're euthanized and whut u call quitters Great stinkin, is whut's in all rillas Call me Abe Lincoln known as Log Splitta Burning backwoods, until it's smog in tha Air, then inhaled deep, but never coughing up Lungs, then munch down a small dinner Of Gyro meat then finish off a tall miller Or a hot steely Danza Rollin Maximas, cuz I'm not feeling Stanzas No dirt if there's a chance of a tan bruh Meaning that there will be enough heat to cause Cancer Verse 2: CornBread OBJECTION!!! to tha daft bust Because brothas half suck, and smell of poopy ass butt Spit Presidential, William Howard Taft Stuff So in tha rap race niggaz getting past up Bitchen to tha Wichen, get ya craft up Before I bring a social D to these Crass punks Nigga, Fuck that, that shit got me trashed, dizzy like its jazz when you catch me doing dabs, Whut? Six feet wit they ass tuxed Just to prove how much I give on tha last fuck Left jab no Zab punch Sipping tha ferminted cuz tha apples was a bad bunch Then people say it's bad once Ya break like tha cat in yellow and black trunks Leaving fat lumps On anyone that doesn't do exactly whut this black wants Verse 3: K-Free It's something so spectacular, about tha way this vernacular Roll off tha tongue, she spit it they get to dappin' her Haters get mad, I'm all on they neurovascular I'm like raps Dracula, fangs for any challenger Who's ready for this pure pandemonium, I'm preaching from tha podium Take over your auditorium I got this place pressurized like blood wit too much sodium Or gay guys when they see butt cracks and petroleum (pause) That was a joke, I'm just seeing if you paying attention If you want more I got more offensive shit I could mention How 'bout I spare you, 'fore you be like how dare you AFter your peeps Jordan'd up, niggaz cuz we Air you, Out Without a doubt, homie I hold clout Send you to boot city for you running your mouth I'm tha Queen B, indeed you should believe Gimme tha 'nex & 'dex to T tha G's Pre...
5.
Weednap 03:10
Tha will in this Is a lot especially when emplimenting, ya system, Pat Militech So deal against Tha stuff you meant in separating, tha distance that feeling in Moments of bliss When tha art in this, is like Spartucus against tha Romans attempts Lobes get enfixed But at times I can get scared as a novice admits I just pretend, that there's no fear I'm just a man, I control here In my mind, whut I accept As reality, and nothing less If I do perceive that I'll meditate, smoke sum, take a weed nap To let go and let GOD Steer it in tha right way, otherwise, its just odd Everythings better when u chill in tha mind state convinced of your ignorant bliss Cause being calm trumps being irate, so you can remember your figment bits If your memory blips, forget about it and move to tha next thing Then you free yourself loose, to space and fly like tha X wing.. Ask for food for thought, dinner comes How do you go about these days to get 'er done Sometimes it varies, but tha question is Why are we here, and how do I get thru this Canal to scream that loud sound then next you is In that thing called being influenced by effluence Teach you wrong, then put you out and say get thru it But I decline tha Nike Sign slogan to just do it To fail and get ruined Recalibrate, then graduate tha best student My carbon imprint leaves a global scar As I hope for far reaches of man with no regard To noble guards or holders of oval parts That truly understand their purpose is total gnar Beginnings of stoning, that where tha opal starts Then migrates it's hungry self right into tha local mart

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released April 1, 2014

(A. Joyce), (D. Marriott), (A. Middleton), (M. Nelson), (B. Marriott)

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