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Paul "Sage" Francis (born November 2, 1977 in Miami, Florida) is a hip-hop artist based in Providence, Rhode Island. Sage Francis' style blends a varying tone and delivery with subject matter that focuses on intricate sequences of widely varying imagery, metaphors, the occasional pun, absurdism, word play oftentimes in the form of phonetic mix-ups and rhetorical excursions, and pop culture references, while including touchstones of traditional hip hop such as storytelling and self-promotion. Wikipedia

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Sage Francis - Crack Pipes

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(random sample) To All them people who said I wouldn't last Don't make me laugh, don't make me laugh		(Sage Francis) I'd give a twenty one gunshot salute With a toy rifle that you bought me but it won't shoot And all is well because there's been one too many shots The sterile robots want to talk to me about Detox Stop the presses, there's been an update Delivered via 1:30 AM phone call When an only half-informative source talks discretely Meet me-- at the family room at the side of the Intensive Care Unit Immediately, I'll carry a tune The sirens so loud, can't hear my music Keep free-- of negative thoughts, everything'll be fine We all assume... That it would go back to the way things were That it would go back to normal soon Saw the moon in a way that I never seen it before When I looked up that night into the sky wondering why Lookin' for answers, guess I ain't ask right I'm guessin most of yall out there know exactly what that's like What that's like, now tell me what's that like?
It's like a whirlwind of emotions that occurs when moms and dads fight It's like when a girl grins, an emotion of hers That holds your arm, and grabs tight Hurl him into the ocean, one of them cold sweat heat flash types When (?) extreme fluctuations and temperature changes Have been known to crack pipes... ...crack pipes...crack pipes...		Meet me-- half way if i go that extra length just to help your strength Meet me-- at the AA meeting, needing to take more then 12 steps Bring me to your hiding place, so I can face your vice grip I'll chisel every single monkey off your back with this ice pick Come meet up with me on the sidelines when the game is over Just to say hello, then afterwards, backstage To let me know that you enjoyed the show And go to grandma's house for Sunday dinner Sit at the head of the table, take away the fatal flaw you made the day before, I seen you bleed Meet me-- on Christmas Eve, we can fight but make up before you leave Make visits with the rest of those who rest in pieces on my dreams Meet me at the fork in the road where lost souls get indecisive Meet me at the crossroads so I can have someone to walk into the light with