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The Aceflow Mixtape: 9. Clocks / Cool Down

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The Aceflow Mixtape:

Acefire: Aceflow (Ketan Kapasi), Zzim (Stephen Palasi), & AK-47 (Akshay Goswami)

Track 9/13: Cool Down
Instrumental: Clocks - Coldplay

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Confusions, illusions,
Im so disillusioned
I dont know why Im bruising
How to stop contusing
World is so confusing
Right down to the last room
Im starting to understand why
People get high off mushrooms
Because everywhere we go, is another mush room
Do this! Do that! Mush! Until you go boom
But ya head cant explode, no one tries to say no
So we keep getting pushed down, under oppressive snow
Whys it snow? Because its all fake, Im sick of being told,
oh, Im sorry, this is just how it goes
No, this aint a real plan
I dont think you understand
Throw off your shackles, they dont actually exist man

(Play)
Tick tock, tick tock,
10 clocks, my clock
No clock, your clock
Imma rock the whole spot
Like Eminem did, over in his 8 mile biz
He made it out the hood
And he even brought his kids
But it wouldnt been interesting if he couldnt rap
I wonder if anyone ever stopped to think about that
He wouldve remained an average white guy
Struggling to survive, Detroit wouldve murdered his life
And itd be because of hate, I wish I could stuff it into a crate
And send it on a one-way trip into outer space
Lets talk about yours, forget my problems
I dont wanna wake up one day to a world full of Golums
Esseney (Stephanie)
Tell me please
Whyd we have to split, I mean
We could still be, I never ever cared about your penny
Jade scent
Storm brewing
Imma stay symbolic
Until I can start cruising
(Play)

--later on, when cymbals start---

Some people wanna go to Harvard
Some of them wanna be a Charger
Play in San Francisco
Swish the spicy taste of Tabasco
Who knows which of them will last though,
Who knows which of them will have no
Sense of a sensor, bend of a Bender
They all better censor the N-word
3 centuries of slavery
300 years of barely any mutiny
Im standing here like what just made me
What hath God wrought
I hope he didnt bargain for something that he shouldve bought
But thats not him, man thats you
I need you to close your mouth, and open your ears
Not doing that is what got you here
And now ya friend tellin you that he cant hear
So they say, turn up the stereo!
You cant, cuz ya kids in the other room, eatin cheerios

Zerzim version.

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