| Ak — Back at it
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| I black out in the lab
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| It’s a bad habit
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| Pragmatic
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| Pen and pad addict
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| Codename Akrobatik
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| Lif — Codename Lif
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| Continental drift
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| My plates shift
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| The land is
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| My canvas
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| I paint this
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| Ak — Vivid picture
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| Twisted scripture
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| Fuck wit
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| The couplets
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| Of this vicious mixture
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| Lif — This rich elixir
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| Poured by lords
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| Bomb flow
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| When I don those
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| Hanzo swords
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| Ak — Oh Lord
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| Hit record
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| It’s time for barbaric acts
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| It’s you’re where we’re blaring facts
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| Brother, you are where it’s at
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| Lif — Wizard hat
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| Rap disappearing act
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| Lif and Ak
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| Bring it back
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| Spawn a new world in every single track
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| Ak — You can’t limit that
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| Lif — Infinite wit
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| Ak & Lif — Intricate shit
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| Ak — The type to get your whole syndicate lit
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| Lif — Visuals split
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| And leave behind hologram
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| We are now…
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| Ak — Darkman
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| Lif — Hollow Man
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| Exiled from Alderaan
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| Ak — For not keeping the peace
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| Lif — We keeping this brief
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| Ak — Satisfaction when they push our new release on the streets
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| VERSE TWO
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| Lif — Time to panic
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| We came to attach to your planet
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| We mold time with rhyme
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| The future’s expanded
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| Transmitting from the edges
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| Where the ledge is unknown
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| Ak — Now let me tell you why you tyrants should’ve left it alone
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| You see…
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| Me and my colleagues
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| Not playing in y’all’s league
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| Sealing off all your entry points til all of y’all leave
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| Ventilate the game so real heads can all breathe
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| Push up your hands if you’ve got nothing up y’all’s sleeve
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| VERSE THREE
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| Lif — Now what would happen if we traded
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| Ak — Lines
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| Lif — Sylla
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| Ak — bles
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| Lif — Letters
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| Ak — N
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| Lif — E
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| Ak — V
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| Lif — E
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| Ak — R
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| Lif — Never
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| Ak — Should you fuck with the veter
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| Lif — Rins
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| Acumen
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| Ak — For the win
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| Perceptionists crew
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| Ak & Lif — Back again
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| Lif — Skin peels whenever rhymes fly from reels
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| Ordeals
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| We cook em up and eat em like meals
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| So surreal how the Gods disappear through portals
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| That appear
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| Strictly based on the fear of mere mortals
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| Ak — So we sing this
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| From Mount Olympus
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| The new hymnal
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| Lif — Profound
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| Underground sound
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| Ak — Found in no jingles
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| Lif — Angles strangle til the comp is
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| Rhombus
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| No alarm it’s
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| Harmless
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| Clueless with fluids
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| To embalm this
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| Ak — Haunt this
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| Lif — Elect to affect the subconscious
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| Ak — Lawless
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| Lif — The venue is wrecked
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| Ak & Lif — Mission accomplished |