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• Artiste: Roc Marciano
• Titre: The Elephant Man's Bones
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Alchemist, Marci' (Ouuuuuuuuu) Yeah, uh, this is food for the spirit The music is endearing, I'm sharing a human experience Came up on dudes like a balloon filled with helium Scooped up a cool two million, did my due diligence Takes a village to raise a kid but still could produce an idiot (Dummy) No plan is foolproof it's just an experiment Always gotta adjust the steering wheel even when the mission is linear We not similar I'm slicker, I bag a bitch she look like India Love in a Mazda Millenia (Yup) Female cop used to pop her butt with thе Billy club (Facts) For all my niggas locked in the penitеntiary cuffed Uh, I just did that off the cuff (Cuff nigga) The pen got pain in it, I came in the entertainment business with this Can't trust no bitch she just tryna' bang her favorite musician Like I ain't got feelings, got wounds not even the doctor could heal it (Ow) I'm ashamed Mama I'm hiding from the mirror (Right) Like a vampire my nigga (Boom), but I ain't got forever To correct all of my errors (All my errors) God bless the child y'all I finally got it together (Yup) From good times hanging in the Childline like Florida Evans My aura an essence, it's fluorescent (Fluorescent) That's why I belong this song was destined, the story was epic Always swore I was being tested Uh, always swear I was being tested, question Narrated by Dr. Sunshine Hahah, oh that's right No, it isn't Mary This is one story the sun tells better than anyone else You know, it's a big job to be the sun You do right well at it, if I do say so myself *Sunshine, sunshine, sunshine, sunshine*