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Rexx Life Raj

The Release

 

The Release

(album: Dreamland: Telegraph Ave. - 2015)


[Neil deGrasse Tyson:]
Its hard to completely let go of who you are
But as you get better at it
And as you get more and more comfortable with the experience
You get better at actually letting go
Really letting go
Letting go from letting go
Letting go from the feeling of letting go
Letting go from that point
Oh I'm going to reflect on that point
No you haven't, let go more

[Rexx Life Raj:]
Letting go with every puff
Exhaling all of that stress
Fuck the BS in your life
We gon' kick back and get right
Letting go with every puff
Exhaling all of that stress
Fuck the BS in your life
We gon' kick back and get right

Letting go with every puff
Exhaling all of that stress
Fuck the BS in your life
We gon' kick back and get right
Letting go with every puff
Exhaling all of that stress
Fuck the BS in your life
We gon' kick back and get right

I want you to be comfortable and let go
Don't hold on to what you know just let go

Look
I know that guy probably stress you
You're praying on me to come bless you
I might just slide through
Put it on you in the restroom
Your coworker know you sexual
You feel that heat when I text you
Better keep your composure
I'm fucking on your desk at your deskjob
You know I'm a soldier
Wait until you get home then I hit a homer
Game over
Inhaling sticks of the tree
I just want you to feel
I just want you to be free
Tell me everything, I listen
Know I ain't never tripping
You got my attention
I got weed for the tension

Letting go with every puff
Exhaling all of that stress
Fuck the BS in your life
We gon' kick back and get right
Letting go with every puff
Exhaling all of that stress
Fuck the BS in your life
We gon' kick back and get right

I want you to be comfortable and let go
Don't hold on to what you know just let go

Trapped in the mind of a person working for a check
You working towards regret
When every other thought is the thought of what's next
I know you feel it in that lunchtime cigarette
An inhaler of death for a temporary buzz
Trying to stretch temporary love to infinity
Everybody's happiness is a source of misery
Cause everybody doing better than you is an enemy
You praying to your God like God what is this
I give him my all you gave me a bag of bricks
I just need a push
I'm standing at the cliff
But how am I to fly when both of my wing's clipped
Thoughts interrupted cause your phone's ringing
Its a text from your brother
He got hoes and some weed upstairs
I think God is answering your prayers
Just let go

Letting go with every puff
Exhaling all of that stress
Fuck the BS in your life
We gon' kick back and get right
Letting go with every puff
Exhaling all of that stress
Fuck the BS in your life
We gon' kick back and get right

I want you to be comfortable and let go
Don't hold on to what you know just let go

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