| The metaphorical, mathematical word science
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| Lyrical compounds react plus minus
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| Earth’s finest, I represented on Venus
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| Girl gotta be pregnant so now she got my fears
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| Good God Jesus
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| Let me lace up my Adidas
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| My crew spread like AIDS you just can’t see us Subterranean, memories keep on fadin’in
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| Of when I was a king in Medittereanian
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| Landscapes greet time for?
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| And chill while rain drops splatter on glass lakes
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| Reactions powerful poetic fraction
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| Let’s grip and leave trails like acid trips
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| I diagnose
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| If you need a larger dose
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| Flows that pharaoh knows will leave you comatose
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| Like Nesa, the pyramid rhyme pleaser
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| I verbalize with the wild type demeanor
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| And speak wit
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| Archaic souls of the O Times when our minds use to shine beautiful
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| It’s like begin, world spin, then
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| You fly we fly in Time is comin'
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| Ill I still will chill feels
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| Like blessin'
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| Rockin’not top charts hip hop plots
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| Tick tock clock domes stop
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| I still will chill feel
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| I just need some elevation (echo)
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| Yo, yo bust it The spirit warrior I creep up in your mind corridor
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| And tell my name leave your stain in euphoria
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| Type color brothers cloaked in camouflages
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| I’m rugged and tough like them old school Dodgers
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| With the meaning like mesonic lodges
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| And even though we divine remain monstrous
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| So who your God is Yo I’m just an artist
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| Walk with a torch navigate though the forests
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| Lookin’for sanctuary the legendary
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| The tree of life I’m my only adversary
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| And who we friend is a pen I begin
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| Creatin’conversation no time to play pretend
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| ? |
| most high we all gotta die
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| I’ll take the higher path cause it’s only I-N-I
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| Though money’s like tryin’to fly without a sky
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| It makes me ask the question what’s the reason why?
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| Hook
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| Need some more elevation. |
| I need some elevation. |
| Give me elevation.
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| I always plan to win, when I enter into something
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| The Zion I crew keep your spirit jumpin'
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| The mic is plugged in turn table set
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| Commence to bombin’like a Vietnam vet
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| My dialect is set to erect
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| Palace
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| When I can sip upon a chalice
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| And reminisce upon the sweetness of this
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| Experience my inner world total bliss
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| I will image a realm without the dragon (say what?)
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| I be designed to keep your dream laggin'
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| And deferred
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| My word is heard
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| To consume the room like clouds of herb
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| We bless your chest with the ill introspection
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| And manifest use your spirit as a weapon
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| Hook |