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Takin' Over Now

No Hook Soliloquy

Talib Kweli x Zpu-Zilla "Remixtape" for free download here
https://zpu-zilla.bandcamp.com/album/remixtape

Talib Kweli - The Level ft. Styles P [Zpu-Zilla REMIX]

Lyrics:

I seem settled...but then again you've never seen special...
needs until they whistle at your bean like a tea kettle..
my whole body is a heat vessel...
when you're looking through scope
you only see what I lean next to..
invisible man...in this miserable tan...
it's simple and complicating every eventual plan..
be gentle I'm not fragile but it's factually said..
if you tapping on my shell I may crack you like an egg..
never mind what it seams, Im here patching up with thread...
tailor your own or be a failure, it's shown...
be unavailable to those who wouldn't mail you a note..
just a mind unrequited that was guided with light..
conduit I'm the key that was tied to the kite...
get on through it...see that's how I ride through the plight...
my hearts truest...wish that I find me a height...
and vault to it...instead I try climbing it twice...
then fall, stupid...damn I'm always trying to be innice...
in raw sewage...pretending that's it wine to me , right? 
ignoring my taste...buds...up to my waist in sludge...
filtering all the hate trying to make it love...
 fake shit...knowing it's dead try to wake  this up..
 weightless...and ripped all the pages up...
case dismissed...gavel slams on the public defense..
can't understand ..b/c your hands are too bloody rinse..
I recommend that you spend a couple summers intrenched...
a few months will uncover what  they dusted for prints...
it's gotta be them..bottom feeders should just tussle with shrimp...
since, I'm one of one sellers try to underbid me....
but the gold plated brain just reminded me they silly...
diamond of the the city...that you're finding in Philly...

ConDoIt

10. Blame Game Err umm yeah

Over

C-Gats feat. Shadow - Over

i was all you needed

....Fuck all the voices in my head
All these choices i regret.... are recoiling i'm upset/
I'm a mess, full of stress....and at times i obsess/
All i want is peace of mind...nothing more, nothing less/
I can feel death’s caress...his scythe is mortally wounding me/
Unfortunately all of these feelings ....are nothing new to me/
Masking all the pain behind...laughter, partake in foolery/
They say that i'm a diamond in the rough...don't feel like jewelry/
That shit is true to me...maybe you don't agree though/
Perhaps your unbiased perspective... is truth in threefold/
But i just walk with demons...there’s trauma wherever we go/
And my mood is like the seasons...but fall whenever the leaves grow/
Cease quotes... that nurture the negativity/
Daily i weigh my options...but rarely the scale has symmetry/
My many thoughts ....they flow similar to an hourglass/
There's one for every grain of sand....that’s shifted through the hours passed/

CHORUS x2:
Who knows....how/
Deep the mind..... of man goes
When you teach every mind... that men should not grow
If you pick every rose...the roots will not hold/
Then you're left... with a pile of flowers/

A mound of dirt too....welcome to the funeral/
I’ve died a thousand deaths....and if you cried the feelings mutual/
Unusual you say....oh now you question masculinity/
You tell me that you'll pray for me.... i question your divinity/
My pain is like infinity...divided by infinity/
And you say i need to think more positive...dawg ya killin me/
Yall act like i have somethin’ to prove....with nothing to lose/
I could end it in a second....you should jump in my shoes/
Take a stroll along my path....meet the goblins and ghouls/
The many failures i've endured...the view is shocking and cruel/
Blood pools that you could swim in....almost drowned in abuse/
And made to think that i was fishing..like a lame, how obtuse/
I cut the flesh around the wound...so i can drain out the bruise/
But when i let the droplets fall...then yall just claim i'm  a loser/
Just surviving as a man....in a world that thinks i'm made of stone/
I crumble under pressure at times....human the fight is long/

CHORUS x2:
Who knows....how/
Deep the mind..... of man goes
When you teach every mind... that men should not grow
If you pick every rose...the roots will not hold/
Then you're left... with a pile of flowers/

GatZilla - Pile Of Flowers

C-Gats

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