Medicine Man (Prod. Jacob Lethal)

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train, come on

all up to me

ain't no feelin like a piece
i ease up
ain't no feelin like a breeze
my feet up

face inside a field
yea it's been a minute
dig in with his heel
said let's see you hit it
but i miss a meal so i'm missin
inhibitions finna crucifix
my inner bitchin used to impotence
but dissonance been in my head lately
needa catch some Z's
need my fairlady
feet up on a bed or a chair maybe
bracin for the freefall

what a beautiful summer night
likely i'm lately feelin i might be abusin my life
slightly aloof and faded
unsightly i'm losin my mind
find me the juice to save me
find me a smoother ride
finally i see the future inside me
it's proven to die
improving the odds of it lately but it's illusion i find
over and over again reachin
i'm hopin a friend gimme the strength to mend
but they ain't let me in

what a beautiful . . .

summer night

i'm meltin
focus in my folks
forget the fakers
they mistaken bout my feet up on a bench
i never seem to fold
but fall into a deeper lucid dream
i'm not about belief of who decide to be the ubermensch
i must admit i recently departed feelin emptiness
a deficit of course
but keys to start it from my indepen-
dense as blood if it commence through water like an immigrant
a lack of discipline
defeated artist
flappin in the wind

what's happening to me

8-bar immigrant

move move
shoot the fade on the b-side
too soon to misbehave when the beat ride
little boy got a face like he fear god
but do he fear god?
or do he follow the money?

default to itchy pockets
runnin like he saw somethin ugly
he knew the consequence of robbin but he weighed it
said fuck it they thinkin nothin of me
might as well they thinkin i done done it
they sudden fingering they guns
and dysfunction lingering til nothin

this is america de al capone
you can have it if you want it but you gotta moan
this is america de al capone
you can have it if you want it
but prepare they gon fuck you like some two bit hussy
with they four best buddies
and they all call you honey
hit the fold then hit the dougie

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