| Epic salutations
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| To all around the nation
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| Engaging in this form of energetic transformation
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| Hop on communication
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| The vibes we sending out
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| To all who thought the real was lost and had to live in doubt
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| I tried to finish out
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| I rarely replicate
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| Represented, reproduce my records at respected rates
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| Quality, quantity, qualified sonically
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| To coalite the classic catalog for the colony
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| Something like a pharmacy
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| Hardest dope I’m pushing out
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| This is something heavy for the stoners getting smoked out
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| Loc’d out, psycho, nitro-glycerin
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| Audio insulin for all of y’all that’s listening
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| And you can listen in
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| While I’m tripping out
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| I’m Heaven bound, but I think I found a different route
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| A couple parsecs off of the main road
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| If you don’t open up your mind then you can’t go
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| I travel rainbows
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| Red, orange, yellow, green
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| Blue, indigo, violet, brightest lights you ever seen
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| Selassie of the posse
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| Making wine out of Rossi
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| Most high over money, Ted Dibiase
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| I take a million dollars
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| And gather all the scholars
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| To make a rocket ship out of old school Impalas
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| Ghetto interstellar west coast Cinderella
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| She riding shot gun and she rolling something hella
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| She passes it to me but I don’t smoke is what I tell her
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| While I’m slanging moon rocks to these alien fellas
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| We 5,965 million
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| Miles away from Mars, among the stars, but I’m chilling
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| Laps around the sun, fingers rapped around a gun
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| And I’m shooting solar flares at your passengers for fun
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| That’s how we have a good time on my planet
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| But you never came to visit, you didn’t understand it
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| Take the boy out the hood, not the hood out of the rocket man
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| Trying to make the most out of this galaxy they lock me in
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| They can not box me in, I’ve traveled light years
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| Cartridges of courage cause we loaded up to fight fear
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| We might not win, but we never lose
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| With us or against us, you defenseless so you better choose
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| It’s love or rockets dude
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| I use my rocket fuel to travel through the infinite and this is what I brought
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| to you
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| Hardcore rap about nothing at all
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| Just some laser beams and quasars stuck in a jar
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| And this is all I’ve come up with so far
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| Living a lifetime on Earth and looking up at the stars |