| Turn it up we bout to get wild, havent seen yo ass in a while
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| Smokin on the weed like a pyro, Dreamcode do it in style
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| Ever since back in the day yo, I knew I was the Peacock Angel
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| Every time I do a new track yo, the shits like whoa tabernac yo
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| Fractals all up in my eyelids, indica dominate hybrids
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| People finna know that I’m the best soon, Give a big shout out to Neptune
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| Wetter than a goddamn rainstorm, this the type of shit I was made for
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| Started at the bottom like an acorn, staying on my grind like a skateboard
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| A spiralling motion you caught in a circle
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| Claim you been repping but I never heard you
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| Under a moon that is full I’m a wizard
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| Reptilians, all of these people are lizards
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| Hyperdimensional 3-D phonetics
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| Epic intelligent alphanumerics
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| Spirits are dancing around and they swirlin
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| Its 23 homie I think that I’m Merlin
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| Exciting and striking like a bolt of lightning
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| Inside of your mind automatically writing it
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| Nature and symmetry, fractalization
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| Data is infinite, humans are ancient
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| Lazers and microchips caught in the future
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| Just like I always been blazing my buddha
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| Hittin the dabs, bringin that rig
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| Smokin that hash and I’m flippin the script
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| V.A.L.I.S. |
| (Vast Active Living Intelligent System) x 8
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| (repeat first verse)
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| Turn it up we bout to get wild, havent seen yo ass in a while
|
| Smokin on the weed like a pyro, Dreamcode do it in style
|
| Ever since back in the day yo, I knew I was the Peacock Angel
|
| Every time I do a new track yo, the shits like whoa tabernac yo
|
| Fractals all up in my eyelids, indica dominate hybrids
|
| People finna know that I’m the best soon, Give a big shout out to Neptune
|
| Wetter than a goddamn rainstorm, this the type of shit I was made for
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| Started at the bottom like an acorn, staying on my grind like a skateboard |