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Optimus Rhyme

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    There's 7 beer bottles in the back of my brain
    I see clearly there be nothing but pain
    Upon this path
    There's blackberry hedges and crap
    Hornet's nests, spider webs and well-hidden bear traps
    And damn dude, there's rattlesnake traces and moose tracks
    Turn around, plants grow so fast, can't turn back
    And if I can't turn around,
    And I can't keep going,
    And I can't stay put,
    and I can't get below it,
    And I can't get above it,
    And I can't knock it down,
    Urgh, man, open up my mouth and make a sound,
    Like urraggghaaarrrgghhhurraa
    (La la la la la la la la la)
    Uragurharrruuuugghhhhhhh
    (La la la la la la la la la)

    Yo, there's nothing to lose,
    there's no life after death,
    Believe in the here and the now
    And there's nothing left
    Conceive with my mind
    It's the power of human breath
    Achieve the sublime at the moment when I confess

    As I drop these rhymes with Optimus
    My opticals are telling me secrets
    Exposing MCs' weaknesses
    Peep this, I'm making miracles like Jesus
    The book of Genesis is an outline of what my thesis is

    I can't sing, I can't even rap
    So for now I'll throw some punchlines all over this track
    And ask where's the heat in Seattle underground?
    Made a pact with autobeats and we took on the town
    Now I got a gang of chinese on their feet
    Telling me that I'm the shit while they bootleg my beats
    Saw my first mix tape for sale on the street
    Next to a fubu t-shirt and some broccoli beef
    Suddenly I'm the one committing crimes
    Like selling mix tapes that happen to be mine
    But that's fine
    At least my job is getting done
    Expansion of the English language phase one

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    Chorus:
    (I'm taking up space on this Earth ...)
    The population rises
    There's no surprises
    So what's it worth?

    Hey yo, I'm grounded, more solid than the earth that be under you
    I can corner the market on mic chords
    And these music awards and dope tours
    But I wouldn't give one to you
    In fact I heard smoking crack was quite fun to ya.
    Your flows be so dumb it's like you're rapping by numbers
    And if you wanna hang among us, bot I'll have something done to you.
    Here's a first class ticket on space shuttle Columbia
    Up next it's your solar plexus over Texas

    Ya be the broken one
    As guilty as a smoking gun
    Lyrics weighing a tonne
    Starting pandemonium
    I used to flow for fun
    Now it's paying bills
    Still tripping off these ill MCs and purple pills
    Will they stop testing me?
    Hell no, because my lyrics be
    Making critics drop like leprosy
    Peak game from the notorious Optimus team
    About to make you stage dive into the northwest scene

    Hey yo, I wake up, I eat, I excrete
    I take up space on the street then go to sleep
    What's different? I think
    Y'all floatin' but I sink.
    It's kinda dirty down here
    But I dig it and don't drink.
    Cos I'm all alone
    I'm never letting anybody in
    I'm never going through that kind of torment again
    Forget it, consider that just water underneath the bridge
    Deal with that, cope with that, and we'll see how you live

    I know I never talk to you about my life, it's my pride I guess
    My best friend has got me stressed, it's a real mess
    I've got a complex, but maybe it's just too complex
    The reason why English is feeling all these ill effects
    My girl suspects, but she don't know the half of it
    I've already quit on living life, yo I'm through with it
    Always asking what's up, why I'm so depressed
    Try to tell her what's going on, but it's useless

    Chorus

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