reanimation,
hittin' the pavement flagrant
really i'm impatient 
pacing on different formulations
money through the door thats getting lost 'bout as fast as I can take it
politicians mutating, out seating confirmations
well
y'all cant compete with the obese
niggas on the street, the police, is all for lease
land on my feet
low key
locked up in the screen, the machine is all on me
got a couple 16s that are raw meat
no peace with disease sitting on me
still watching the street real ornery 
one wrong step and it's bleeding on me

break it down now

it's burning to the ground
or birthing, starting to crown
turn the dial 
surfing static in the sound
getting played, paving placation
i'm saying
press some luck in the mayhem 
making sense, tongues to catch when I weigh in
on the fence, don't know what's on it's way in
magic, we all meet the same end
niggas dont know, i don't get it
world revolves 'till its finished
skip the line and cut the ribbon
sneaking signs in the crossed lines
minds turning like the exorcist 
i'm pulling up, i'm on some extra shit
on my way up breath in existence 
selfish to mention it 
rolling off in the coffin
this brothers looking like, they lost it 
niggas don't know i'm involved in
churn the mind 'till it softens 
moving urban with soft serve 
lines blurred and the crossed words 
it's absurd 'till you fall for it 


Written by Dasan Broadnax
Produced by Dasan Broadnax
Mixed and Mastered by Paul Falcone and Dasan Broadnax

reanimation

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