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Fragments of Time

from inwords by Taste Nate

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Made to eat, healthy living
Short order cook in Hells Kitchen
You know me I'm the chef you missing
If you don't believe it you better listen
They all out there blazin there Sex Pistols
My name rings a bell like sustain pedals
To say it aint my fault is falsetto
I'm too out of pitch to be caught kettle
Corn pop pictures on the im-prov setup
I won't drop dishes on the floor now get up
You may be excused but I haven't set the tables
They all turned over when I lost all the labels
Been double crossed like a hot bun wait up
You serve you deserve not talking about your order
half and half what’s that about a quarter
Strawberry creamer now I'm filling up your water
This tip is cool but can I have your daughter?
They call me taste Gator cause that’s cuz my alma mater
I don't judge usually but it would be your honor
You speaking through the wire like double plated copper
Telling them boys, this entree could be hotter
I want to watch the movies,
We missed the whole middle parts
Made it just a little dark
comedy I'm a riddled heart
If the peanut brittle starts
To crunch I got the hit em hard
Punch drunk lover song
I wanna snuggle bug another one
What if that was just a sucka one
That mother fucka snuck your blood
What’s Done is done what's new was now
Try to take you out my music how?

They Poppin bottles but you didn't have a drink
They flash they money but you didn't even blink
Its just a figment just a big trick in your mind
Its nothing magic just a fragment of your time (don't be blind)

They all about the
All about the almighty dollar
Kuala Lumpur por amor
They call it talking politics
I call it talk a lot of shit
follow my follow my foie gras sports
I'm your wheatgrass shot
You’re my oxygen bar
I'm a C class star
With a heat rash scar
call it how you see it
repeat that card
read my coffee cup
I don't need my palms
start fast-talking
I count the milliseconds
The whole time spacing
Does that make me a pessimist?
You started with the knockout
Go back to a jab
I’m searching for the straight line
Yours it tends to zag
before I blast a warning shot
I need that affirmative
I don't know if you looking at me
As best alternative
If only time will tell
At least I got the hotline
Our next intersection
I'll be happy that you crossed mine

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from inwords, released August 17, 2013

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Taste Nate San Francisco, California

Taste Nate is a San Francisco-based rapper known for his abstract lyrics and unconventional, soulful flow that explores Hip Hop with a mystic's vision. He has released 20 solo projects through his record label Yellow Cake Radio. In 2020 Nate Started his production and publishing company Khapri Star. ... more

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