PRojektB - PRacticality lyrics

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PRojektB - PRacticality lyrics

[verse 1] Don't hide fear in the form of practicality Rap's my dear that-that is the reality Sings to my soul some sort of spirituality So I spit to a beat, some call that bestiality Split personalities, switch n there's fatalities Spliffs, ten-ripped, I'm off to different galaxies Strict originality, stems from nasal cavities Sleep on my sk**s, that be your final fantasy Seek to 'k** at Will', I'll pull the trigger happily Crown the king, I'll cap him like a cavity Casualties calamity such force n brutality Clips with extra bullets my extended family Into inhumanity, I walk claiming insanity Legality is technically an American normality Catastrophy from hung jury, like it is a tapestry Tragedy n agony leads to alchemy of my vitality And me as your mother f**ing majesty [hook] So you know, we all a bunch of frequencies Try to grow, I'm always overthinking things Different moods, the doc calls it disease Difficult to live, if you don't breathe So you know, we all a bunch of frequencies Try to grow, I'm always overthinking things Different moods, the doc calls it disease Difficult to live, if you don't breathe [verse 2] Second verse still here and staying for a minute But of coarse my dear I'm coming with the spirit But the worst they'll fear is venom from these lyrics When I spit blood smears make sure you get a ticket No gimmicks or speed limits to this lyrical clinic Cha-cha-Chickens timid midgets this gift is god given Cha-cha-ching to the bank this game I'm robbing it Look at you sour face especially when I'm winning St-st-steady holding pace my state the finest St-st-stimulate this place sedate desiigners Subjekt matter to create, sublime to highness Such a scatter f**ing brain, just make a style up Doesn't matter emulate, the great-est rhymers Not a moment to waste, deface the timers Check that, rewind, what? No need for reminders My name is subjekt matter, but you can call me your highness [hook] So you know, we all a bunch of frequencies Try to grow, I'm always overthinking things Different moods, the doc calls it disease Difficult to live, if you don't breathe So you know, we all a bunch of frequencies Try to grow, I'm always overthinking things Different moods, the doc calls it disease Difficult to live, if you don't breathe... (Gasp) Breathe

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