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The Alchemist

Scribble Jam

 

Scribble Jam

(album: Faith Is A Rock - 2023)


[Wiki:]
When the gods meet, make a posse your team
Possibilities pop in the seams
Never went to college, I'ma get an honorary degree
Say talk is cheap, talk to a shrink, talk to a priest
Suppose I sing it in song they'd offer me breesh
Or get me something balling to eat
It was all so sweet
That's what I see when I toss in my sleep
A morning greet, me with a horrible feat
Get up off of my feet
Pardon me, trying to show another part of me
Not just my awful defeat
Even if [?] always order me
Causing my grief, the fall from my peak
Lost by the sea, board walking
Young Jimmy Darmody
So why mami keep calling me a lil' Sean Connery?
Can't keep her lil' arms off of me
Can't figure what she saw in me
When the floors is all I see

[MIKE:]
Breathing faster, a little slowly
I keep looking back, scribble gold
I can see the tax just 'cause I been so lonely
I need to practice the speech remote
Breathing faster, a little slowly
I keep looking back, scribble gold
I can see the tax just 'cause I been so lonely
I need to practice the speech remote

I know it seem relaxing and easygoing
Truth is I be reacting, I tweak the most
Pulling the peak of panic, the tree console me
I seek a passage to lead me home
She see me laughing, she think I'm growing
I used to wreak of havoc and cheap cologne
The speed it happens, the briefest moment
The weakest catchups and cheat the most
Peep distractions, I keep 'em closer
They leave me sadder to be opposed
Nah, I ain't need a pastor to feed me hope
Nah, I ain't need a pastor

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