调：E major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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A mere fragmentation, chip off the old block,
Rolling up my sleeves,
for days; please, no praise,
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The latest craze is what's leaking from the deacon speak
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ing freaking words like the Miami nightclub,
What's all the hubbub, Bub?
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Got all the bits and particles of my articles,
Searching for the reason to guzzle,
Cold as ice from my stares,
members credit card,
Verse 2
Keeping pressure off my chest,
peaceful sleeping like "Goodnight God,"
And slumber- chopping, lumbar- propelled,
Playing brain games to maintain,
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We are the world, we are the children,
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Throw your hands to the ceiling,
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These fragmentations with high standards,
Thinking to yourself,
"They're so unique,"
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you better not speak 'til my en tire satieties satisfied society,
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My variety is gaining notoriety.
Verse 3
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FM dial - W.
Interlude 1
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Verse 4
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Embarrassing himself, trying to stand within my sphere
Verse 5
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I'm a lyricist of past and current times,
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Facing the fragmentation of breaking down of spirit by supernatural chemicals,
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And let this rhythm see from Tennessee's beat gang,
Interlude 2
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this style was compiled,
simply bonafide Southern pride,
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Georgia, to Birmingham, Alabama,
Some may say this style is simplistic; they got it twisted,
Tasting my vocal mystic,
Verse 7
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My last part of a song ya'll might find odd,
that some of y'all might find God,
That's the only reason Grits loads clips and shoot
verses: to further the kingdom and give the ode,
You guys in hearses,
The beat will fade out, but first
you'll hear it thinning,
Complete thought is needed to
follow this mental poetry,
Three dimensional images appeal close to spiritually if you're hearing me,
not with your ears but in your heart,
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Make connections with proper grounding,
your chest is pounding from these fragmentated- sounding, compound, round elements,
Outro 1
Natural- born thrillers wrought in Oliver Stone flicks.
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