Seeing Pastures from Seeing Pastures by Ando San

An oddity in DNA walking in my last life
Feed the vibrations spread my ashes with a bread knife
Birth with a midwife, strife with a lowlife
Battle of the wildlife ghetto in the highlife
Passive and aggressive is the ego giving pastures
Watching all the cows graze the dirt wishing vesture
The soul is feeling dry, and the pain is feeling greater
Punch a hole in the chest and it’s just getting betta
I can give you vocal and a beat like mayonesa
Spitting out my art with my lips like its Easter
I can give you everything I got and a taper
Lining up them edges cause you know it's getting better
And you know I’m feeling wetter when the weather spitting feathers
Keep it buck 50 yeah man I'm feeling betta

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