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[Verse 1: The Grouch]

Straight forward puncher man, I got to get through to you
Mix what I do with Zion I is special, and you knew it too
Time for your mind
Expansion, and we on the grind
Answering the question to where the hell am I gonna find
Bliss?
My soul's music is timeless
Keep it close to your heart, it's art at its finest
A pint is not enough liquid courage to go around
So when I draw from this universe, I put it into the sound
Would have been lost, but found myself in the process
Of getting up over and over and dealing with God's test
You're best to believe my quest to relieve
Pain, it still remains
But frame by frame we make the sickest scene
The most equipped of teams, tower with tall torches
Only the weak-hearted wilt like cowards with no voices
Of course the choice is yours, pick the lock to open doors
Get the crop and go for more because it's pure and
Wherever the wind blows, me and my trusted pen go
And at the drop of a ten cent coin, I let these men know
Get past the windows, the walls, and the fences
Let down your guards and come to your senses
Let it flow..
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[Verse 2: Zion I]

I sit back, relax and vocalize my free-
Dom cause some tale of emotion locks inside of me
I play the lottery of life, run the rule of roulette
Pulling the card but it's hard not to sweat
Place ya bets
You ain't a gambler? well circuit, I'mma handle ya low
I got some tools for the small to grow, uh-ayyo
I let it flow, I bring it lower than the cold
And my ebony soul turning to diamond cause I'm dying to know
What is the process? we dropping this
Genesis apocalypse, the opposites
Can't have light without the dark-ness
We're Spartacus, Musab, Django, and Orion
I'm before yesterday and tomorrow I'm magnifyin'
I'm the lost hope, the love we we're scared of
The child in the big green field who wants a hug
I'm a natural, black classical, thoughts generate
Pressure build, always cut the skill with some heat
And my vertigo halo, sometime you shouldn't say no
We clean out the stuff to see, spit the Draino
Let's go
Eh, eh, eh - let's flow
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[Verse 3: The Grouch]

I seen sideway days
With a slight gray haze
When the right ways
They don't pay But they build personality
And character, originality
Will carry ya
Like a chariot, any area
While others stare and laugh, me I'm just preparing that
Passion pent to the
Point
Where one can only dare to act
Natural in my presence
Cuz we're
All of the earth's essence
Bring it out from the root, sing it out like some true feelings
Uninhibited from the ceiling to the floor
And beyond what man's made, cuz I stand for so much more
And I plan for that, though, but can't demand for that so
When I don't know
I let the wind blow
[Verse 4: Zion I]

I spend my days in a limbo
Where the sun is a temple
And we all walk around laughing indo
It's like a maze what I been through
Though it all seemed so simple
Hindsight, 20/20, yet it's hard to continue
In the now when the style ain't really versatile
And you get caught up looking out the window
I mean, don't be watching me
When you got some place to be
Sucking nipple
Blink ya own reign cripple
So let it flow

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