some new shit from skip dogg. just got inspired by this beat and decided to make a song. only took about an hour, but you can tell because its lofi skip production action, know what i'm sayin?

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made quickly, just somethin to let you know I'm still makin tracks when I can

verse1
Consistently, I rock it endlessly, cant get away from me, reading ya thoughts
I see hypocrisy, game comes intermittently, thoughts is elementary boy
You getting scary see, come roll with the double ee, youll see that its meant to be
Think that you were sent to me, kinda like your destiny, the time you’ve got invest in me
promise I do my best to be, there, you got the rest of me, dare to take a test of me, naw
I shoulda guessed it b, aww I know ya feelin me dogg, these people sawin some logs,
chorus (repeats acpella throughout song)

Feel asleep though we tried to creep, feel me lord, all the humans want is fast and cheap, and that’s all

verse2
Sometimes I think that its only on American streets, until Im seein japanese rockin fubu jeans, Know what I mean?
keeping cleans a lot harder than it used to be,
so cleanse ya soul with some lyrics from the skip and b,
always, other levels we roll, so hit em viciously, go find your epiphany,whoa,
you seem surprised to see, glass is the menagerie
trapped inside catastrophe, thoughts are focused casually

chorus

livin in the democracy, takin the worlds identity
shit should be a felony, but whod issue the penalty?
Now you feel the irony?
the man works in mysterious ways, that’s what they say
but we aint got much time until the d- day, let us pray
like bastard b say
and now that you have heard us you repeat with no delay,

chorus

Getting back on the grind
Seriously hope there something better to find
Cuz all this work is really killin my mind
The hand of time moves without a rewind
And so I find, that im smoking on 2 joints like sublime
Watch me recline to a higher state that’s devine
Im feelin fine, cus this herb is what the kids call kind
And for now it seems that shits allright, I smoke the sh*** all night
Im feeling tight, until I feel the worlds reality bite
Its seems somebody tried to turn off my light
And now its dark and hell is hot and I might
Try to enlight, but these people don’t be hearin the plight
Its skip and b and we always come to hit em off right
And when we spit you know we do it absurdly
A futile mission but we do it superbly
The journey, to your mind, is like somewhat disturbing
Closed vision the sh*** that really perturbs me
and yall know, I aint gon stop until ya tell me its hurtin
serving knowledge to the ignorant people ya heard me?

chorus