Different now.

(Prod. AUGGIEMAYNE BEATS)

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Artwork by Leon Liberman

Lyrics: 
There’s something I’m missing
I do it different, do it different now
I gotta show them some persistence now

This is the sentiment, 
resurrected existentialist
There’s been a death in the family

Lost my homie, 
Lost my grandpa.
Two words, Fuck Cancer.

Gotta…
Refresh, all my priorities
I’m going off of the map,
I learned nothings in the bag, so go get your groceries.

I’m falling through cracks, I need reupholstery.
Thought one day I’d be the Don, 
Doc, give me golden teeth (smile)
But those were the olden days,
Scrub away sin for the pearly whites.
All that glitters is irrelevant in the end,
Spit the softest velvet
No venom left in my pen…
I said it once, i said it once and I’ll say it again:

This is the sentiment, resurrected existentialist.
I see no enemies, 
I just see friends and the rest of them nobodies.
I say farewell to my phobias,
I focus the light on my fovea,
I cut the grass, I’m the opium,
I’m dope as fuck.

This is the sentiment, 
resurrected existentialist
There’s been a death in the family
Lost my homie, lost my grandpa
Two words, Fuck Cancer

This is my odyssey,
You gave me love, camaraderie,
honesty, told me to be what I wanna be,
Grandpa, I owe you a thousand apologies.
You gave me freedom, democracy,
Took it for granted, I got opportunities,
Nothing’s free in a free market economies.
Mama says be a commodity,
Wasting your time out in college
Turn on the do not disturb, and the demons still calling me
I don’t answer, ‘cause it’s all in my hands,
There is no prophecy.
I gotta be counting my blessings, 
Goddamn I miss ya
Grandma still talks to your picture
She can’t wait to be up there with ya…
Damn, 
gotta do this shit Different
gotta do this shit Different
gotta do this shit Different
gotta do this shit Different

This is the sentiment, 
resurrected existentialist
There’s been a death in the family

Lost my homie, lost my grandpa
Two words, Fuck Cancer

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DiF (For Grandpa)

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