Ishmael Butler - Free press and curl lyrics

[Intro] Dance machine In the brown Juicy lips Watching glow In the sauce Aaah [Verse 1] I cried with Mooch at papi's wake, snuck an extra slice of cake when the pigs Came 'round to make their case, I looked 'em dead up in they face I never heard of none of that, soon's I win, let's run it back I run on feelings, f** your facts, deception is the truest act With poise, I twirl the bluest lack, Dougie hold the ooh-est sacks I danced a move to play the back, I dipped she asked him "Who was that?" I ain't showed off, I just showed up, greet my peoples, fill they cup Transmit heat on pillows plush I mean it though, I lean and flow I gleam and glow, I'm clean and oh, you bet ya that I get it bro Inside the glow just not for show three beams, purples, indigo Catchy yes but trendy no, never fiend or scheming though That's beneath Barbara Jean's offspring, with Po I never seem to know (Gunbeats comprise arsenal) Up or don't toss it all (Up or don't toss it all) Up or don't toss it all (Up or don't toss it all) Yeah, up or don't toss it at all Philosophy is Kutian both musically, and b**h-wise too I lost the best beat that I had Now my heart just smash and dash, warrant's out I catch a cab It's boring out, I'm to the lab, these robots grant us internets Program racist sequences, don't compare my beat with his He ain't up off these streets, he's slid [Hook] I'm free, sh**, you know I'm free n***a, I'm free, yeah, you know I'm free (sh**, I'm free) To be enslaved to all these things I can't escape Trapped inside imagination tickling at my face You know I'm free, b**h, you know I'm free Baby girl, I'm free, yeah, you know I'm free Free to chain my will onto the wings of my instinct And wander round this box I'm inextricably linked You know I'm... free, I'm free, I'm free sh**, you know I'm free, that's right, I'm free To make pursuit to catch the stuff that holds me down To capture my desires fashion out of this a crown You know I'm free, sh**, you know I'm free, pig, you know I'm free Mind telling these n***as I'm free, I never leave, I'm super free Free to fill my smiles up with these tears that I forgot and haunt myself Besides these pretty ghosts that float my heart, you know I'm free [Outro] Thou Shalt... Bask in the light of my phone screen glow Thumbs realize everyone I know Freedom's cold newest episode Yeah one more smile and we're undertow Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go Gospels... Put minds in for a fresher world Old school hood n***a, press and curl Eyes like moons when I kiss my girl Get lucked out, wish I was in Africa Konjo, Konjo, Konjo, Konjo, Konjo