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Kick back, nigga, relax and pack dabs I'm a young lord hitter, that's word to A$AP Like a 2Pac spitter, them cannot run with us There's only ghost trapped in her, she can't bear my children Tip top in it, I'm known to be a menace Fly blue-drop tinted, rolling up my spinach In my new zone spinning, elevating niggas While painting lyric pictures, the ring you gone kiss it The holy ones did this, I handle they business Young buck nigga, can't say that I ain't sinning But I grew my chakras, repent for all my bidding I'm an old master, the verdict my decision Zombie gang, we from the astral land We set the grandest plans so they can treasure that From the Egypt sands out to the Brooklyn lands The light is with me man, I'm filled with melanin Mind full of theories, I see beyond reality Grind to the ceiling, I squeeze, gone top a lot of cheese Timeless repetition, them lies in pages visit Surprised we are the victim, society's secret mission But ain't no motherfucking way I'll let them take my soul nor abduct my brain As I blow my smoke and continue my reign Cause that royal blue blood in my veins, I'm a king Indigo, yeah, my soul be foreign My flows be scorching, caution Often I stun like Austin, no flossing My words are like a complex maze you get lost in Trey offed them, the god off the flawless karma They thought I was in the dark, but now they honor Pay offers when I'm in concert, pray for your daughter I told her, I'm a monster she got slaughtered Krishna, Christ, Issa, pay the price If it ain't head like lice, when I grip the mic Use a Jackson Mike, making music right Keep me in the light, and unify my sight Flows so flush, they going down the drain While you shoot with the piss, I move to enemies Precious medicine that keep me 'head of them That potent sediment, they knock don't let 'em in People hear this shit and thinking that it's a diss But the music with the masses and saving them from disaster Now they buy my music over the seas, let me go past em You trying to ride with these fucks? Pile your bodies back of they trunk Got your mind twisted and fucked, I ain't just rhyming, nigga, keep up Better know your words, stay puffing on bomb herb Keep my vision clear view while lurking upon earth Gold souls can't lose, them critics they won't work I'm enlightened like Zeus, putting titans up in the dirt So if I don't like you, I ain't writing it in a verse Just hearse result, so don't get involved, you might miss tomorrow Feeling invincible, living within the heart, I can feel sin depart UA bringing change to our kin with art, pardon our flows so godly I can swim with sharks Started this shit from the lobby now I'm up in the stars What are the odds? Have a dream then create it, you god I don't fuck with none of these rappers, fallacies can't compare to me drift through fantasies Don't be mad at me cause you can't compete, drop your weapon, G, join the cavalry Sarge AU, leading the platoon through the rain, waterproof Guarded like Zeus, that's a god my nigga, pulling up on the sinners On the rise, skyscraper, multiply like children High rise nigga, in the projects with killers But the cops not really with the drama, my nigga Prize, I'm a winner cause I rise out the winters Ticking time-bomb but I keep it calm when I'm in her Got an elevated posse, the holy sour done got me Students for the army, good music that fill they bodies May the oath stay true, with the Buddha right beside me Ignited poet I got it, the side my soul shining Came up from the gutter, the timer was synchronized With the human evolution, we messengers of our time They intruding our medulla with foolish illusive lies In this revolution of weapons, we using minds
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