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I'm a pacifist at heart, still a soldier in the brain
To maintain a frame of perception without the grain,
The green I smoke up, supreme samps n' cuts,
Pucker up lips and spit a kiss (hip-hop love).
Bringing in the eastern style, homoeopathic medicine,
It'll be a while before you heal my brethren so settle in,
Got my share of serotonin, peddling the dope microphone and I'm zonin,
Get closer, live in the moment.
I'm rollin with prose flows no property stolen,
I'm uploading, tiptoeing and crowing to meet the morning,
It's that style so samurai, face never meets your eyes,
Speaking for the trees, feel the breeze of my blade, FREEZE!
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No pictures please,
I was a kid, but I turned to a man in a week,
Got a kamikaze mind, and I'm strong in physique,
The optimal peak... And I speak
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