Текст песни Artists Over Industry - Nose to the Grindstone
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[Chorus]Top secret nobody can see, we got secrets nobody believesNobody but speech we zone off greez the high off the trees fly like the breezeThe mind is the key, to unlock it, completely off the wall a little out of pocketnose to the grindstone, lets make a profit, were winnin with this process[Inkwell the Biologic]while pickin a pack of blunts to grabmy mind was suddenly stabbed by something utterly sadkids these days are dying sole fact they wanna be badof course they wanna see cash and never wanna be trashliving below the richest class is a contradiction to gettin cashlife is a trip you need to live it fastforget about constables and hospitals your obstacles are opticalnothing stoppin you, youre unstoppablepropelled by rocket fuel to rocket you to a dollar twowe know you stop to do anything that could possibly profit yougawk at who doesnt walk like you or talk like youlooks to me we`re not at fault like youprejudging will be the fall of youyou ought not do what you thought to docuz I brought a crew who will walk you throughthe removal of all facts you thought you knew[Chorus]Top secret nobody can see, we got secrets nobody believesNobody but speech we zone off greez the high off the trees fly like the breezeThe mind is the key, to unlock it, completely off the wall a little out of pocketnose to the grindstone, lets make a profit, were winnin with this process[Windchill]staring at the sky star gazinmy bars are amazin sicker than sars patientsthe hard way is the only way I know relaxin to a beat, puffin on hydroand my flow is sometimes hard to decipherlike your brain after slaughtering yeager meistersomebody tame this tigerlyrical navy sniper I`m crazy brighter than 80 lightersevery page is priceless my mental device is nicein the midst of hype shit you found a crisis I`m crowned the nicest walkin the earthim that strange feeling you get everytime you walk into churchgettin lost in my verse sure i`ll wake up soonblackout in january, wake up juneid dive in my verse but the waters too shallowadmist the sun, I cast two shadows[Chorus]Top secret nobody can see, we got secrets nobody believesNobody but speech we zone off greez the high off the trees fly like the breezeThe mind is the key, to unlock it, completely off the wall a little out of pocket nose to the grindstone, lets make a profit, were winnin with this process[Inkwell the Biologic Verse 2]let me pick up where I left off on the isssue I think I convinced you that the superficialis a stupid principle too supercriticalof peoples who dough is minimalwho can`t afford a pimpmobile, who livin day to daywith little more than two dimes to pave their waythey slave away to pay their way go to church on sundayto hear what the savior say hopin that one daythe light will make its way to where they staked their claimreverse their nuerons infiltrate their brain and take their painbut until that day when they can finally saythat the work is over and its time for playthey pray thanking whoever for another day of beautiful weatherstay true and try and make day two unusually bettertrue happiness is in you, not what you do with your chedderor if you bruise your competitorquit chasin high priced replacements for spots in your soul thathave always lied vacant, have patience, nah mean..[Windchill Verse 2]I`m only sixteen lines away from being divine/should I remind even with stilts you guys only knee high/only moments to reply defy laws of gravity when I speak mineevil takes over weak minds so we find no longer on a decline, although its a steep climbim a close encounter of each kind reflect on my life each and everytime speech shine the least I can give is an ounce of my soul cashing in on my huge mountains of gold emerged out the cold was seduced by the windwhy do we cry at birth, we`re produced from a sin try to find peace within everbody hates the painartists over industry don`t mistake the nameunpredictable the same as rainartists over industry and thats our claim to fame[Chorus]Top secret nobody can see, we got secrets nobody believesNobody but speech we zone off greez the high off the trees fly like the breezeThe mind is the key, to unlock it, completely off the wall a little out of pocketnose to the grindstone, lets make a profit, were winnin with this process