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  1. 01. STILL

From the recording Conversations

instrumental produced by Brainiac

Lyrics

I'd never claim to be the dopest emcee
My hope is to be broken to the best lyrical me
before the next guessing
Let the expression ecclectick tock
get with the countdown
and soundoff the chain to
game change
no blocking aims
no docking strangers
shaming fame
to be the plain jane that she is
not complicated
keep living...she's overrated
so overdone and underpassed
keeping this
inside the bliss
of classic skills
no treats for
trick wheels
spinning nowhere
they go there
to the same space
in the same place
with the stand still
faking the fake chase
sneezing pepper spray
cause this ain't word play
These words
working for certain
serving to heal the hurting
real talk push in purpose
all day
till the curtain is dropped
life blown like the vapors
in between the loyalties
and traitorous nitpicks
quick to bait and switch
so they're missing the
substance
agape plugged in
where I gotta stay rocking
Till I'm dropping
keep me clocked in
and keep me locked in
Christ still my i need
ain't no stoppin

gray hairs on the dome
getting wisdom to grow
music or the block
Still Christ that I rock x 4

Thanking the thank on it
No pulling a prank on it
Like stankety stank on it
Banking the bank on it
Like rolling a tank on it
Like cranking the crank on it
No signing the blank on it
No walkng the plank on it
Loyally loyal like royalty is to royal
Like boiling point is to boil
Like spolier alert to spoil
Time taking its toil
Spiraling like a coil
Planted deep in the soil
Rubbing it in like oil
Anointing to the anointed
Pointing to the appointed
Adjoining like double jointed
Favor but not to flaunt it
Ever ready we on it
Verbal with it we phonic
Healing up like a tonic
Rolling out like we sonic

gray hairs on the dome
getting wisdom to grow
music or the block
Still Christ that I rock x 4

Water we drank from it
Living rivers are running
Quenching the thirst from it
Shine is still stunning it
Unity like a swarm
Heaven ready to rumble
Steady we transformed
Like Bumblebee humble
Jesus Prime leading
Our team Optimus
Rolling got mad weight
Just like a semi truck
Never will hush this
Just the justice
We trust to trust this
Never to rush this
Addition to plus this
Skills to crush this
From Dust to dust this
Above the ruckuss

gray hairs on the dome
getting wisdom to grow
music or the block
Still Christ that I rock x 4

Lyrics by Christopher "inC" Williams