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Spring has sprung cause all it does is rainAgain outisde is dull walls as dull driveThe sea has called fog from the watersCity screams for suns and daughtersOwned by the nightsBut they ain't all of thatTainted cats freaks to rollCool in the packsI'm in the basement mixingTripping off my lips andElixing my mind with the nightlifeSpring comes mistingDrunk and listening to AM radioRemembering pump up the volume causeI know I got itThe soul of speakers thoughtI shed skins of oldWhen I'm taught by the olderRecords that I caught I get fatIn my pad I'm not badNot smiling passing for time to take a whileWasting from the wild as I walk to slideI bring from inside from the centerEpicenter radius oval roll you smooth youMold you, I'm like thatMoon to sun to start this seedWater drip drop drip dropYour boggie ball your rubber ballThe smooth of a weathered wallThe cycles of the systemsThe circles within themI walk to slideWalk the slide on the outsideWalk the mile on the inKeep it clouds on the outsideKeep it cool on the inLost in the spinThe face folds to melt the maskIt's hard to get help whenYou're coming from the down lowGrowing to know the smoothIn changeI walk to slideFrom the tombs I got tunesLike the spoonfulHouse to groove French to grooveThe falling sunWe've had our funThe sunset came to stillStays the same
Spring has sprung cause all it does is rainAgain outisde is dull walls as dull driveThe sea has called fog from the watersCity screams for suns and daughtersOwned by the nightsBut they ain't all of thatTainted cats freaks to rollCool in the packsI'm in the basement mixingTripping off my lips andElixing my mind with the nightlifeSpring comes mistingDrunk and listening to AM radioRemembering pump up the volume causeI know I got itThe soul of speakers thoughtI shed skins of oldWhen I'm taught by the olderRecords that I caught I get fatIn my pad I'm not badNot smiling passing for time to take a whileWasting from the wild as I walk to slideI bring from inside from the centerEpicenter radius oval roll you smooth youMold you, I'm like thatMoon to sun to start this seedWater drip drop drip dropYour boggie ball your rubber ballThe smooth of a weathered wallThe cycles of the systemsThe circles within themI walk to slideWalk the slide on the outsideWalk the mile on the inKeep it clouds on the outsideKeep it cool on the inLost in the spinThe face folds to melt the maskIt's hard to get help whenYou're coming from the down lowGrowing to know the smoothIn changeI walk to slideFrom the tombs I got tunesLike the spoonfulHouse to groove French to grooveThe falling sunWe've had our funThe sunset came to stillStays the same