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[Verse 1: Issa] |
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Killer like kryptonite |
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The new rebels run wild tonight |
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Fantasies living right |
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Hit the finest when taking flight |
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Blowing like dynamite |
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Lead the masses like Jesus Christ |
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The masters don't kneel to hype |
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Only care 'bout you seeing right |
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I'm gone, don't get me started |
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All these *****s heartless |
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'bout to move out somewhere foreign |
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Smokey bearing in the forest |
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I be toking good |
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Blowing on the dankest *****t inside my hood |
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Wish she could do it how we do it |
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*****, read a book |
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Switch it up, ***** being the same |
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My *****, live it up |
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No one gon' hold your hand through the pain |
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You gotta give it up |
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Sitting drunk stuck up out the rain |
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Like you don't give a ***** |
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Your hopes and dreams drip down the drain |
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***** losing luck |
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You finished up |
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I'm sipping from the winners cup |
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See me in the cut |
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I'm grippin' something I might leave with her |
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Stuck in front the screen |
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Y'all suckers focused on the TV bruh |
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While I live out dreams why don't you go out |
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*****, get you some, you fronting, cuz |
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[Verse 2: AK] |
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UA flow infectious |
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You still hear man count your blessing, uh |
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We face odds leave the fake in the dark |
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And smoke that loud for breakfast, yeah |
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I'm on my *****t shorty see the flow |
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You know she on the kid |
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Pass her green to roll up |
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Now we soaring through Metropolis |
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Lucy boost up my chakras |
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Hardly human my consciousness |
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Surpass Newton when it comes to music |
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Ain't no one on top of us |
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Beast Coast, yeah, we hold it down |
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Team of kings with golden style |
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My lotus sprout |
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Put me on a floating cloud that potent flower |
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Sit back take notes from the Sensei |
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Throw wax in my spliff every intake |
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No tax on my zips comprende |
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I'll pass on that ***** and then slay |
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They slayed the fathers of the darker |
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Cause they fear they fame grow larger |
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Though they here to make us prosper |
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Quickly forced a grave departure |
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Grab a glass, look me in my eye |
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What you mean I'm God |
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Yes oh yes, you've been eating lies |
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Don't believe the opps |
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Flesh stay reeking like the West |
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Picture me depressed |
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Never focused on my treasure |
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Sin bad but much clever |
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[Verse 3: Issa] |
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***** talk about piece of the pie |
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But they living in lies take heed to the signs |
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Reading my lines won't lead to demise |
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Only lead you to your *****ne and love with ya mind |
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Drifting out into the Astral Planes |
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Only facts to claim see a ***** swaggin' |
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Living lavish spitting astral magic |
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Don't hang with sad *****t dem *****s tragic |
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Can't read the patterns I'm glowing lanterns |
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Spit disaster but blessing answers |
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These heathens cancer they spreading faster |
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You bow to masters they die in laughter |
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Came up now the throne what I claim |
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Bound to bring change the Indigo way |
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***** all the fame and ***** what they saying |
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Your soul they can't take, yeah, they heart they can't tame |
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[Verse 4: AK] |
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Inner glow my outlet they label Ak the alpha |
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The weak minded get devoured a souls lost every hour |
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For power get up and hover over traps set to drown us men |
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I've traveled cross the globe from Flatbush roads on a dollar van |
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So you can do it too, you can see the truth seek it through |
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Higher understanding hold a mirror take a look at you |
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Felt desire burning now in earning from the things I do |
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Making major moves and we just started homie and *****t the fans are numerous |
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Live out dreams chase your goals |
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***** the law dawg just blow that smoke |
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Keep my jar stuff with all that potent |
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Major buzz I got your girl straight open |
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Just because a ***** hitting the drugs |
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Don't mean *****t ain't no limiting us |
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Cause we fully equipped with the lyrical slugs |
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On the sands of Egypt sinking rhythm with love, uh |
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Indigo's we popped up, I roll with a holy roster |
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Don't try to clone us imposter, unless you want war with monsters |
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Be best to avoid the conflict, contest I'll destroy the target |
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Finesse and enjoy the prophets then probably employ you partner, ha |