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I'm in I'm good way on a bad day
Thinking of a plan a way to stay on top of it
Nailin' in I have a fit if I sit, sit doin' nothin'
Which is what I done so far but I carve a niche
Which sits in my good things brain
Layin' the tracks like a Loco Mo, spark the Jay

Tabla Rosa is my brain don't mean to bug or drive you insane
Don't have to guess just what I'm sayin' if I had a point I'd say it plain
Dammit my brain is blank and now I say it would be a lie if
I said I was inspired nothin' to say but that's okay

Nod your head to this

Messin' around, I'm not having it you bite the hand I put your head out
I come to know a travesty and so sad to see the scene dictated
Frustrated former musicians switching' the emphasis from art to money
But I demand autonomy what else my friend I tell you

What 's wrong to me the industry's ability to manufacture stars
They churn them out like Iwojema makes cars but the blame lies
Not with those suits for trying it's the sheep that keep on buying
That soulless crap whatever they put in front of you the hysteria of America

Nod your head to this

Well, stress is the enemy and not a friend to me one thing
I see is to be easy goin' throwin' down sit back and watch
My life flowin' and knowing life is but a dream you can ask
My home team and let me tell you how I seem my economy seems

To be in words not action actually ya see yes I'm a tempest and
I rarely rest but that's what you go to do if you want to be the best
So I'm on a threshold don't tell me no I just flow
And know I can count on my bros

Tabla Rosa is my brain don't mean to bug or drive you insane
Don't have to guess just what I'm sayin' if I had a point I'd say it plain
Dammit my brain is blank and now I say it would be a lie if
I said I was inspired nothin' to say but that's okay

Nod your head to this, to this, to this

Don't you know that the devil he's in me and God she is too
My Yin hates my Yang, but what the fuck ya gonna do
I choose a rocky ass path but that's how I like it
Life's a bowl of punch go ahead and spike it
I'm in I'm good way on a bad day   Thinking of a plan a way to stay on top of it   Nailin' in I have a fit if I sit, sit doin' nothin'   Which is what I done so far but I carve a niche   Which sits in my good things brain   Layin' the tracks like a Loco Mo, spark the Jay      Tabla Rosa is my brain don't mean to bug or drive you insane   Don't have to guess just what I'm sayin' if I had a point I'd say it plain   Dammit my brain is blank and now I say it would be a lie if   I said I was inspired nothin' to say but that's okay      Nod your head to this      Messin' around, I'm not having it you bite the hand I put your head out   I come to know a travesty and so sad to see the scene dictated   Frustrated former musicians switching' the emphasis from art to money   But I demand autonomy what else my friend I tell you      What 's wrong to me the industry's ability to manufacture stars   They churn them out like Iwojema makes cars but the blame lies   Not with those suits for trying it's the sheep that keep on buying   That soulless crap whatever they put in front of you the hysteria of America      Nod your head to this      Well, stress is the enemy and not a friend to me one thing   I see is to be easy goin' throwin' down sit back and watch   My life flowin' and knowing life is but a dream you can ask   My home team and let me tell you how I seem my economy seems      To be in words not action actually ya see yes I'm a tempest and   I rarely rest but that's what you go to do if you want to be the best   So I'm on a threshold don't tell me no I just flow   And know I can count on my bros      Tabla Rosa is my brain don't mean to bug or drive you insane   Don't have to guess just what I'm sayin' if I had a point I'd say it plain   Dammit my brain is blank and now I say it would be a lie if   I said I was inspired nothin' to say but that's okay      Nod your head to this, to this, to this      Don't you know that the devil he's in me and God she is too   My Yin hates my Yang, but what the fuck ya gonna do   I choose a rocky ass path but that's how I like it   Life's a bowl of punch go ahead and spike it
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