Thelonious Martin - In The Meantime lyrics

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Thelonious Martin - In The Meantime lyrics

[Produced by Thelonious Martin] [Domo Genesis] f** with my We need all in, heed, artists Be cautious, sleep lost and we Breathe it for life, we see-sawing In my dreams I can still hear the streets calling Trying to think while I'm hitting this weed, free falling Please excuse all my antics, I'm paranoid and I panic But manage to be the illest sh** on this planet I lived it just how I planned it, though depression was manic If you understand it crept in no permission was granted Young Doms who you get when you mention the ambition You kids in a man's vision I stay out the man's buisiness Don't care for your band members and none of your bland lyrics f** your fans spirit, too damn high and we can't hear it I'm fearless, sh** I been on this earth for a while And ain't no church in the wild, ain't been to church in a while f** these rap n***as they just wanna purchase your style You live a fake n***a life so it should hurt when you smile f** all the fame and the shine it brings hate to the mind And I only do so I'm considered great when I die And even though n***as tend to envy blatant I rise Patience is fine, tell the world I'm taking my time Mellowhigh Just smoke, man [Hodgy Beats] I life for whatever inspires me or expires me Entirely as a whole I require some prior things Ambition is a blessing, patience is a virtue Put both of them in a bowl begin to stir and it come full circle No trust for none of you women You want love I'mma probably hurt you No love for none of you n***as Front on me and my words will murk you Im hurtful, weapons a curse I disperse you my world is black and white f** the color purple my n***as banging that smurf blue Put you in the dirt's roots, I'm in that cumulonimbus call it the earth's roof How'd I come up with this I'm f**ing sick recording this While she s** my snuffalupagus, I'm on my b**h When n***a find another b**h, ain't that a b**h, no its just a b**h Im in this b**h to win this b**h, now f** a b**h, I'm oven lit Yeah hummus dip, put my peter on your señoritas Who you f**ing with, my margaritas in for heaters Food for thought: eat another sip. Yep As I smoke my spliff OF… till the d**h of me n***a And we present to you: Mellowhigh

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