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Out of Place - Wide Awake While Sleeping (feat. Iller) Lyrics




Hold myself to a low standard
But the flow pander to my candor
A live wire
Action movie
Cut cord that's not amber
Cool calm with a deep burning tamber
Wait until i'm amplified
Than let loose the grammar
Listen to hammer
Now i'm too dope to touch
Like who wrote
The new note
The true hope to clutch
Live my life like a 90's era garbage pail kid
With the trash can lid hid behind back
Smells of fine rats
But raps like no other
The dark brother that gained his skill from his art mother
Let the hearts flutter
Melt like hot butter
Only way to be when the art is straight gutter
By day a boring salesman for loot
But when the night falls
I'm guaranteed to make your head scoot
What a goof
Write to excite the night troops
And looks for incite over well constructed vinyl loops

I don't really want to do what
You, do
I hang out with myself and who i
Choose, to
Already making friends while you just
Use, who
Ever making ends to make them moves
Crude

I don't really want to do what
You, do
I hang out with myself and who i
Choose, to
Already making friends while you just
Use, who
Ever making ends to make them moves
Rude
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Hold myself to a low standard
But the flow pander to my candor
A live wire
Action movie
Cut cord that's not amber
Cool calm with a deep burning tamber
Wait until i'm amplified
Than let loose the grammar
Listen to hammer
Now i'm too dope to touch
Like who wrote
The new note
The true hope to clutch
Live my life like a 90's era garbage pail kid
With the trash can lid hid behind back
Smells of fine rats
But raps like no other
The dark brother that gained his skill from his art mother
Let the hearts flutter
Melt like hot butter
Only way to be when the art is straight gutter
By day a boring salesman for loot
But when the night falls
I'm guaranteed to make your head scoot
What a goof
Write to excite the night troops
And looks for incite over well constructed vinyl loops

I don't really want to do what
You, do
I hang out with myself and who i
Choose, to
Already making friends while you just
Use, who
Ever making ends to make them moves
Crude

I don't really want to do what
You, do
I hang out with myself and who i
Choose, to
Already making friends while you just
Use, who
Ever making ends to make them moves
Rude
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Writer: Dick Miller, Sylvester Barrett
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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