Non Compos Mentis

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[Chorus] (Mikah 9)
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Non compos mentis and moon struck
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Come, pompous apprentice and succumb
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To this relentlessness, the sun
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Rises and sets yet you see none
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Of it's effects until it's done
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Then you'd reflect on how you'd run
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I'd take a step, your momentum
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I had still kept, fool

[Verse 1] (Abstract Rude)
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They eat then they wanna smoke then 
they eat food
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Repetitive cycle 'til I feel in the 
mood
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Other crews can't copy, they ain't 
got the magnitude
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I hit 'em up, a heavyweight, they 
call 'em Ab Rude
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This is not simply just to 
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downplay wishes
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Made by emcees who found they status
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Do what you do to live life lavish, 
have this cabbage, heavy baggage

[Verse 2] (Aceyalone)
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Well I would like to start by saying
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Life has to be sparked each day
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And night, got to be smart don't 
play
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Your time, you won't be back
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When I speak I slice the words up 
like a slasher
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Private party crasher, dasher, 
rational thinker
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  Sparkle a twinkle, third eye 
glimmer
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Sky swimmer, I like to let it simmer
 'til the lights get dimmer
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   And I like talking about dilemma
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   And come up with a solution for 
the pollution
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My contribution being the superior 
being at emceeing
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And   seeing the light love being in
 the light
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But they snatch it like a thief in 
the night

[Verse 3] (Mikah 9)
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(right, right, you know what I mean)
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I call them the cookie monsters
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On the grind for these Entemanns, 
Chips-A-Hoy
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Combined with M&Ms, money, main
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These B-Boys prosper posture on top 
of the roster exposed impostor
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Send him in, rendering him limb and 
limb
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Salted wounded, squeezing a little 
lemon in
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Torture sounding from drowning 
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porter subjects surrendering
My tender and remembering the 
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splendor when
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I put my first splinter in nail

Cuticle, black male
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And you and yo honey giving skully 
to Clinton insider her cubicle
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Checks not cash knots
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She also gotta keester half this 
poultry up that twat
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The rest will go up to other hows 
tickling the G-spot
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On G.P. you could D.P. the sales 
manager and the VP

You could smuggle me a key
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I best belive that's how it be
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Just smoke this weed and leave with 
all the homies, out the hotel

[Abstract Rude]
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  Ain't we having a car come pick us
 up?
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The life of a star come hook us up
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Studios, stages and the streets, 
bomb beats
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Pages of loose leaf, blazing the 
keef
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Courageous, the truth speaks louder 
than lies
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So when they hear you style they be 
proud of you guys
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Search from land to land
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Go from a thousand to a hundred to 
ten
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And couldn't find an honest man

It ain't always what it's promised 
to be
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(They don't stop) until the thirty 
third and a third degree
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(Shhh... can you keep a secret? of 
course)
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Or yell it loud 'til your voice 
hoarse,
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Out the airport, and we having a 
plane fly us out
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We the truest, they interview us for
 what we write about
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Whether we're right or wrong

Once again it's on 'til the night is
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  Get in a zone from the dome and a 
tight song

[Verse] (Aceyalone)
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Well life just ain't sugary and 
buttery, is it?
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Now what are we fooling ourselves 
thinking that it is?
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I'm thinking that these kids need to
 know it from the jump
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Be it that I'm a poet trying to get 
over the hump
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I could play it like a trump, make 
you sicker than the mumps
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The days come hella fast and the 
money comes in clumps
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And sometimes it don't come at all
You run you fall come one for all 
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for one

Depending on exactly where you from
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Cause the only way to be 
immortalized to be organized
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And be able to be mobilized and look
 over the skies
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I speak for an Overise and I stand 
for the universe
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And freedom of man original with the
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Can I expand? can I feel the crowd?
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If you don't want me to touch you 
then, uhh, speak up now
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Yeah, I keep my eyes on the owl
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and the sparrow and the eagle and 
the hawk
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They say why you talk that crazy 
talk
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I tell 'em  "we see what your eyes 
can't see"
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On me, "we hear what ears can't 
hear"
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Poetry we can be what nobody can be
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Solely the only lonely truly


[Chorus] (Mikah 9)
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Non compos mentis and moon struck
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Come, pompous apprentice and succumb
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To this relentlessness, the sun
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Rises and sets yet you see none
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Of it's effects until it's done
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Then you'd reflect on how you'd run
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I'd take a step, your momentum
N.C.
I had still kept, fool