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UNORTHODOX
Gao the Arsonist
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Sorry my methods unorthodox
You're forced to watch me breach
Cut through the red tape 'til they bust out
The yellow and cordon off the street
When I'm caught I'll be drawn and quartered?
Nigga, I'm bored of all the peace
Wasn't even paying the warden off to ward 'em off
I'm free already
I'm free
I'm free
Looked in my face with scorn we're born Unorthodox
Polishing floors kill friction
So I just put a crack in porcelain, dawg
Made the air black with smoke
But the second I wore the mask I tore it off
Now I can't afford to let it slip
Huh, can't see through the fog
My vision was meant to be tunnel
Dove through the dirt head first in a funnel
If it get worse, watch what is to come through
All of the shit that I come from
All of the shit that I came through
I should be where you are
All of the blame it falls on you
Need something to call on
I bet it all on
Mud that I crawl in
From it like golems
I break the law on the back of your head
If I plummet I fall on you
Think I'm too far gone?
Prove it
Didn't even try to rendezvous
I'm splitting hairs and your jawline too
My response to "what's wrong with you"
Sorry my methods unorthodox
You're forced to watch me breach
Cut through the red tape 'til they bust out
The yellow and cordon off the street
When I'm caught I'll be drawn and quartered?
Nigga I'm bored of all the peace
Wasn't even paying the warden off to ward 'em off
I'm free already
I'm free
I'm free
Looked in my face with scorn we're born Unorthodox
Polishing floors kill friction
So I just put a crack in porcelain, dawg
Made the air black with smoke
But the second I wore the mask I tore it off
Now I can't afford to let it slip
Sorry my methods unorthodox
You're forced to watch me breach
Cut through the red tape 'til they bust out
The yellow and cordon off the street
When I'm caught I'll be drawn and quartered
Nigga I'm bored of all the peace
Wasn't even paying the warden off to ward 'em off
I'm free already
I'm free
I'm fโ
One way or the next, we abide by the same rules
Make do
Said I'd make my way, I didn't stay true
Cut it off, I didn't let it play through
It's some that I respected looking down on me
(Had to change my ways for they approval)
I'm walkin' all alone down a crowded street
(I blend in with the rest and I lose hold)
I feel more trapped in than before
It's settled into ... me and I perform
Beatin' down the beatin' path ... it back like tend to tore
Stray off from the pack and pick a fight with those
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