Turbo T. Double - Light Heart lyrics

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Turbo T. Double - Light Heart lyrics

[Verse 1 Turbo T. Double] My drive is like the ambulance so pull over when I'm scrambling With no discussion or questions I'm answering My side is bright like the antonym of Anakin's and I am Legend, talking to these mannequins since They strive for nice clothing although their skull computer Doesn't hold programs I strive for light to glow like the sol in the sky So I scramble upload them I showed so they know what I say is clear I glow like the soles on L.A. Gear I gleam when I spit I speak to glow Like the Soul on the flick with Jaffe Joe and Hakeem Perfume is in me wordplay Suppose this is from Roses on the flo Yo, I'mma do me and you can do you See I'm fine like Caroline....ya'll boo boo *Bright like a star, light heart it's a art* [Verse 2 Turbo T. Double] So nevermind a clever line if ever I Confuse you, cause I'm aware that they don't really feel me But they know I'm in the air, I'm like bluetooth Except I'm never frost bitten to the spittin My flaws have thawed so this bar isn't far from the jaws of Jaws I think with the force of a Porshe not a hoopty Goofy dudes is like Jar Jar Binks... Cause they don't use the force, it seems they just talk With their tongue hanging out their mouth like M.J. when he jump-man They say they've got a fly swag, but, it's like I'm walking on the moon I resume in the mind state of a space station, stationed in this space I jam in the basement But I ain't tryna ball but I'm off the bench so on the track my back's "Off The Wall" *Bright like a star, light heart is a art What is this? what the is this?* [Verse 3 Turbo T. Double] This one's for ya'll, this one's for them From the top of the fitted to the bottom of the Tims, but I don't really wear Tims cause I stay in Cali where it's too hot for that I'm too hot for RAP, take out the 'R' put in a 'H' Take out the 'A' put in a 'I-HOP' at the end of it This isn't artificial, no this is intelligence Let me get my Osment on, see, I'm now talking with sense- and I don't know if I should even go on, hence, that's why I'm sitting on the fence where The dumb and the intellect pa** and I eat emcees for breakfast, so Everything that I make will vary while they stay sweet like pancakes and berries... *Bright like a star, light heart is a art*