| My soul is glow in the dark
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| See it through the hole in my heart
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| My token is golden it sparkle
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| We’re all supernovas, and stars
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| The Yokai have left an impression
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| I’m impressed, I don’t know where to start
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| I confess I have astral projected to Mars Or I dreamt that I did it
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| But what is a dream but a plane of existence that we haven’t touched
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| I had to leave in a rush
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| Brand new y3s hit the mud
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| It’s windy, the ILU is snug
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| I feel like Mace Windu
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| Out in New Jersey with Kent Loon
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| Hennessy pure white from Kinduu
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| Might get a tat on my ribs too
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| Buttermilk bath like I’m rich. |
| huh
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| Alien I feel like stitch
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| Phaded I might crash the ship
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| Lean with it, rock with the drip
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| Keep it high confidence
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| Just gotta find the grimoires, then I dip
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| This ain’t quest it’s just as reckless as shit
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| I’m just impressed by metrics of it
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| Cop some chateau and day drink with a witch
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| A prince of Poseidon depraved
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| Still niggas be riding my wave
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| People don’t want to be saved
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| Until they deep inside they grave
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| But by then it’s too late
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| I’m just a sinner let fate; |
| twist
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| Powers at work from the ancients
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| So all my beats got a faint hiss
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| Mayan beam up to the spaceship
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| I cannot deal with snakes
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| I cannot deal with fake shit niggas concealin the hate
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| Might to move to Japan it just makes sense
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| Had a daymare during day-shift
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| Scars on my wrist from the
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| Wait
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| Think I’m in a plane of existence that we haven’t touched
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| I had to leave in a rush
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| Woke up to demons and yokai
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| Saw one was bleeding from both eyes
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| Dodomeki and Oni amuck
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| These niggas stay cloning my stuff
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| A loner, a rōnin, it’s luck
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| I wander, I roam with it tucked
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| The gold my neck like a buck
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| Fitty- or somethin I cannot keep up
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| Witty and young, and I don’t fuck
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| Sticky my lungs like a chimney
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| Keep it one hunnid. |
| my energy
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| I know there’s somewhere I’m meant to be
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| Out in galaxy where my soul sent from
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| I’m aiming the mission. |
| no aimless amidst us
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| Think I’m in a plane or existence that we haven’t touched
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| I had to leave in a rush |