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Processed Beats lyrics

I ran from the tide

Won't let you hide

Won't let you hide

I drop beats from this processed meat

For a conversation, a meditation and

I cut waves like some unborn sage

Just like terrorists on a day of rest singing

(Chorus)

I ran from the tide

Won't let you hide

Won't let you hide

I break bones stealing mobile phones

And I'm cuttin deals for these homeless meals

Making idle threats using chinese burns

As you load my head with the Grateful Dead singing

I ran from the tide

Won't let you hide

Won't let you hide

I ran from the tide

Won't let you hide

Won't let you hide

(guitar solo)

I ran from the tide

Won't let you hide

Won't let you hide

I ran from the tide

Won't let you hide

Won't let you hide

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