James Logan - Connector lyrics

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James Logan - Connector lyrics

[James Logan] God, I ain't even taking a minute to catching my breath I guess I'ma hit it from the beginning If any one should Never be done, would'nt it only make sense for him to be drawn to Whatever light burns brightest Until he can become a gentleman that's bourne Height is of which you can be tolerant? If you're stature's smaller than you would have desired it Do you pack up, run, and take an early retirement? Are you blind? You'll never find A kingdom of your design A wing that'll ever fly; My singing, it will remind that in the event of a sentiment, hit the rewind Then listen again and again and again Snap, rattle the past and we'll Backtrack to when I was an axe battler It was a given I was an admissible visceral musician Until I then initiated a fission And now, in addition I'm spittin' a verse on the sh** Splitting some words with a twist, it's really a curse and a gift Isn't it simply pathetic the kinesthetic fatigue? You motherf**ers create an ascetic trauma These wack, static, and blasphemous cats are uncinematic and managed to turn an epic into a comedy Just gettin malicious is now no longer sufficient, I gotta suicide bomb the beat I gotta startle the martyrs and kamikaze these Like a couple of rogue planes Right into the world trade And say it was for the virgins they'd get in heaven To take all the attention off of the demolition of building 7 I've tried But I won't follow down the barrel of the gun Of which all of you're tryna swallow Cuz I ain't f**in' with none of it Pick a position, it either is or it isn't; Dissonant mind retribution Or mental prison revision... A hard lesson be found, but nevertheless prophetic I'm Jon Messing around, I'm Lockwood poetic Ya get it? Lock down the medics I drop nouns on sk**, top down, forget it I pick a lock and still got time to fill But now I'm inside, ya know I'ma k** I gotta stop taking rhyming serious Check that flow, though I'm mysterious Through black holes, that dude travels That truth that's locked inside the pyramids, I'm fine with stealing it I'm trying to cut it with something under the budget and start buying and dealing it They're higher from breathing it Admiring scenery just vibing and feeling it But who sings a love song of True pain and struggle With both of your bodies just piecing the puzzle? If you drink til its all gone And you think that you're strong Then lets see just how loud you scream in between both these (open mouths of these rooms are connected by a hallway dark and narrow ...that we pa** through like) That's my trope, that's that dope That's my last remark I've been locked up And cold trying to cast these sparks That's control; Thats my hope now as i depart.. ..You all can't see, y'all can't touch, you all can't be, that's too much Now these chains off, I stand With these reigns in my hand If not with me you best be afraid, I demand it It's mine to claim No more play All, stay the f** out of my way Break this frame Tear down this house that you've built to disguise To yourself and realize that you've just been outside this whole time

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