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I am the musicI've yet to define myself as just, one thingLet's just say thatI am the actual and factual supernatural sight and surroundsSignification of conversationTwo or more words rhyming in song form or spoken syncopationThe reason the rudery reanimation and realization of life is rhythmI am the heartbeat and the heartache, the here and nowI am the purpose, the point, the living proof of a God somewhereThe lifeline, lifelike lazer beam, the progression and directionAlways will be always was what all comes from and all must returnThe center of a perfect circle, I am your soulMusic of your mind, each feeling causing each functionTo be in conjunction with the music, I am the musicI am the musicLet's get started shall we? 'Cause you know it's time goneEvery time these n****z rhyme wrongSo uhh, lights, camera, action I'm onI'll have them standing in line to get their mind blownI'm selling soul, rapping and singing, and screaming, and yelling soulLetras de cancionesManufacturing, marketing, pricing, packaging and e-mailing soulWith no rehearsal, this one verse'll whole hearse youNow a commercial but what I must first doIs make my presentation a bit more personalEverything must go for a small price you can have the heart of meThere is no part of me that can't be calculated into a commodityMy musings amount to a milestone a million miles above monotonyAnd it'll make you feel so good, it got to be God, it got to beI paint prophecy, you know airbrush atrocity with philosophyAnd people ask me am I gon' preach one of these daysAnd I just tell 'em, "Possibly", if you let meI'll end up being everything probably and obviouslyIt's like any other job would be so you might as well thank God for meBut isn't it amazing, how the antenna ain't nothing but a sinnerYou just can't go and be ordained over dinnerNow I can interest an intellectual or A be see it for a beginnerBut yes my seasons still change and it is almost winterAnd it give it to you at God-speed but yet it's gentleAnd when I rhyme I make reading fundamentalsOr even black and white, my lyric is live and living colorMy flow if fluorescent like scripture highlighted in bright yellowAnd all this for 999, s*** that's wonderfulAnd the great thing about it is, if you disagree you're money's refundableBut there's always something rewarding about every Cee-Lo Green Recording 'cause even after all your expensesPeople still aspire affordingIt's incredible how convincing I can be with a camera pointed at meBut really sometimes rapping feel like tapping to make a cracker happyBut when the dat play and the beat get bumping like adolescent acneIt's kinda sad but it's show time, my sentiment exactlySo don't get mad, everybody's doing it, you know you wouldn't mindA commercial with your own tennis shoe in itWhether you're selling a dream, selling a scheme or playing a roleLike it or not we're selling soul From Letras Mania