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Inktober #25.5 - The Instrumental Was Not Meant To Be

I thought about going on beat today... but didn't.
Would've been VortexSupernova, would've been dope, but who am I kidding?
I ate way too big a dinner and had no time to record before it.
So there those doors hit. I can not do no more I'm floored with.

Food inside my soul, inside my whole me, in my body.
The food seeps through my ears almost, the food inside controls me.
Maybe it doesn't sound like it now but you'd know if you know me,
I do all these in one take and a beat with one take? It's only...

Like three minutes. At least two minutes. If I eat I can't do...
DO that shit that's the usual excise I did. Yeah...


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