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Welcome
01:23
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Miami Beach
04:08
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There’s nothing we can do now
The earth has spoken
Miami beach is now part of the ocean
We used to go swimming there
Where they’re now drilling
(drill, drill, drill, spill)
Wish we could all put our hands in
Touch rings and fix it like Captain Planet
There’s nothing we can do now
The earth has spoken
Miami beach is now part of the ocean
(call it romantic
I just miss the clean atlantic
before it was filled with plastic.)
If we don’t do something the earth will be broken
Miami beach will sink into the ocean
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Random Bullshit
02:34
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Gotta go and get it
Layin low for too long
We know what it is
(random bullshit)
Gotta go and get it
Fought the feelin too long
I’m over this
(random bullshit)
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Milk and salt poured on my memory
Layers of flesh rest on my energy
Weight of you and everyone
When I said stop you said no why
This is my vessel, I hold it with my insides
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A.I.
04:34
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oh
they’ll be here soon
for me and you
there'll be no room
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Animal Kingdom
03:43
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We are all part of the animal kingdom
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Stardust
03:08
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I’m a shooting star
Imma break apart
Rain on myanmar
Dustin the bazaar
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(Hark Madley)
Every day I buy weed
Like it’s any other grocery
Green kush gonna set me free
My serenity
So we gotta think critically
About the people in the penitentiary
Who were locked up for doing the same shit
Smoking some tree like me
(Lando Chill)
plant from the earth,
damn whatchu think it’s worth,
legalize the shit but give a damn if my people hurt,
drug war work,
Tricky Dick ran up on our turf,
put us in the lurch,
from Ronny Reagan,
on Bill we hatin,
no deal relating,
getting 5 to 10 while rich folk out here money makin,
prejudicial havens,
mass incarceration,
a plague to us black and brown,
Kim hold it down?
that’s some maturation,
be the tip of the spear,
whatchu hear ain’t what they saying,
commodify the herb that birthed the word dope,
marijuana smoke in my blood,
this what showed me love when a kid was down,
this bud took me ‘bove,
blow that smoke around,
just cut the red tape,
(yo)
and let the homies delegate,
(yo)
ain’t no heaven sake for making up for lost years
lost years…
lost years...
(Chorus)
this for the kinfolk who caught up in the jail house,
this for the plant who understand who we all about,
this for the bud who gon guide us on the hardest route,
this for the change to the game we gon make it out.
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this, my best dreamline
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10. |
Tomato Soup
04:36
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We’re longing for a change
It’s been way too fucking long now
We’re longing for a change
We’re longing for a change
It’s been way too fucking long now
We’ll die if we don’t change
(it’s been way too fucking long now)
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Hark Madley Los Angeles, California
Mark Hadley is an American composer, producer, artist and multi-instrumentalist who releases original music under the moniker Hark Madley.
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