Dr. Yen Lo – Day 912 Lyrics

You are calm. Quiet. Peaceful. Drowsy. Sleepy
Calm. Quiet. Very drowsy. Very sleepy
And going still deeper, and deeper
You are receptive and sensitized to my voice and my suggestions
Now take a deep breath, and just start to let go completely

[Verse: Ka]
Last of the craftsmen, to the masses I’m a has been
Committed the most crass sin
Dazzling, as the barrel of the mag spin
Need a super future, my past grim
In a race, might place with coins but cash win
Can’t have a iron heart and a glass chin
Been tested, ain’t fail, I’m tried and true
When it’s all falling apart my pride’s the glue
I felt at times worthless
Pulled shifts with shifty crime merchants
Stained hearts, brainwashed by mind serpents
The fact I’m still here, it’s clear it’s divine purpose
I know Lord I can’t afford another misstep
On my quest, with the stress that I ain’t rich yet
Calm with a sidearm, now a big threat
Nothing to lose, so boys in blues, never did fret
Motives too ill to build, helped demolish
Till I realized wealthy is health and knowledge
Days as a knave, now paid for my brave
No amenities like I was raised in the cave
But courage flourished in that rider housing
Now destiny is one death for me, not a thousand
Now destiny is one death for me, not a thousand
Performed in my wrong, with correct grime
Pawned all I farmed you till the next time
Soul stayed, the presence of men go
Until we meet again, feed your friend some Yen Lo

Let my voice be a guide. You can and will be able to respond to the suggestions that you receive and accept of a positive and constructive nature

[Production by Preservation]

Dr. Yen Lo – Day 0 Lyrics

[Hook]
It’s a new crop, we the crème though
On their downswing we crescendo
Blood, blood, blood what the pen flow
To clear your haze, here some days with Yen Lo
It’s a new crop, we the crème though
On their downswing we crescendo
Blood, blood, blood what the pen flow
To clear your haze, here some days with Yen Lo

[Verse]
Was bopping through every possible obstacle
My options grew until the cops pursue
But I’m here to win they can’t stop the flute
All the kids nabbed, you was hostage too
If you don’t dig me it’s no biggie I’ma keep the faith
Streets be laced, it’s a decent pace for a steeplechase
Evil days the most peligro ways to reach a safe
Aso bloody, in the study we a peaceful race
Wild plays, foul ways, blamming with the cannon
Strayed that’s how I stayed, standing in the famine
Whenever in doubt the first one to get it out
Thought cursed, till I ain’t die of thirst in the drought
Here they quick to shoot you, my movie vague
Of course I’m sick. I was living through the plague
Distraught talk of when I stalked as peasant
Still hot-headed from when I walked the desert
Every step I had to rep, no thought was pleasant
Used to eat off of bird, now I’m off the pheasant
It’s great to hold your own weight, no kickstand
A big man could pull hisself out that quicksand

[Hook]
Blood, blood, blood
Is what the pen flow (pen flow)
It’s a new crop. We the crème though
To clear your haze here some days with Yen Lo