| Prophet Issa Gold tho came through nigga im frigid you know that cold flow who
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| you with nigga you know im getting all gold doe
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| Naw hold up nigga I said
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| Prophet Issa Gold came through clean doe bitches on my meat she trying get off
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| the
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| Naw that ain’t it that ain’t it hold up yo yo I said
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| Diamonds forever immortality is mine g
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| These normal niggas is humans and I’m a sayian X3
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| I know it seems i’m wishing that I could live in my dreams
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| See these niggas can’t get in all stuck in the lobby
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| While i’m levitating up high and no body by me
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| Seeing niggas seeing me man the thought is obscene
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| Trying to elevate your shit ye homie mock me watch me as I master flee,
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| evolve into a living god g
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| See me in the image of something underly unseen but appears only to the people
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| who can fly and free dream
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| Kill a nigga before I let a mortal get by me
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| Flying so high no wings on my back necessary
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| Now that I’m in nigga consider the rest buried
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| Under ashes they livin but need my blunt cherry
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| Like some sort of demonic force these niggas fear me but contrary |
| Levitating higher everybody tell me slow down
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| Drop em to the bottom stomp they head to these fools drown
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| Bitches drop they drawers every time my team come round
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| Ruthless nigga ye you can call us bloodhounds
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| T-Sharp drop a body leave a nigga no sound
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| Movin all this weight around town call us greyhounds
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| Greyhounds nigga thats the leader of the dog pack
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| Came through nigga with motherfuckin good wooo
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| Are you High? |
| Be better if you were still
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| Intoxicated off different liquors and perc pills uhh
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| This is for that psychedelic listener
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| Lucy in the sky with diamonds trying to get a wiff of the
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| Purple haze got that 'Hey Joe' rhythm
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| Can’t get satisfaction grabbin pesos get em!
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| Saved Souls with em ain’t no sort of aggression and they open up their legs
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| with the doors of perception uhh
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| I am as hard as Muhammed Ali shaving or Malcolm X praying to Jesus that preach
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| Satan
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| Don’t take the brown acid or the 50 hits of green for now well cruise around in
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| the mystery machine
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| Going up the country while im grateful to be dead frankinstein music putting |
| cables in my head
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| I’d probably be excluded from businesses while
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| Got a way to open minds but your methods worse welcome all the crowd to my
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| electric church try these psychedelics and your rep get hurt welcoming the
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| crowd to my electric church |