feat. Pro Era
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They say signs of the end is near
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And I quote, we came like them niggas in boats
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Still think it's a joke, your third eye vision is broke
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We lifted from smoke and floating, that's how I got my aura open
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Check the horoscopes, though, you could say I'm horror scoping
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You catch me floating on a four-leaf clover
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That's the pot of gold so we sending them like Maury Povich
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We don't need paternity tests I guess
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'Cause them vets ain't learning it step-by-step
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It's beast coast, we the murderous set
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We raining fire, and I don't mean the burners and techs
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You gotta love it, all 47 of us
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You ain't got a number, then I guess we gotta get you covered
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I'm connecting to my brethren with the west side connection
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'Cause he say he got the best there
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We got the birds like 2 4 7
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So I'mma hit you back in a second, 'cause we already
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Lifted, we lifted, we lifted, you dreamt it
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We lived it, we lived it, we lived it, so we already
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Lifted, we lifted, we lifted, you dreamt it
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We lived it, we lifted
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Said you could run, but my niggas will still erase you
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Everywhere I go, they just copy and paste us
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Pace yourself, wanksta you ain't like that ain't you?
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Kerosene for your chaser, waste yourself, and thank your boy
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Shots on me, I'm not drunk, let me explain my story
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I'm not under, I'm higher than who my connect employ
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Said for sure he got fire, most dankest, take a whiff
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The gracious, he never laced the shit, take a trip
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To the astrals, welcome to my land, it's your first
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OBE? Tell me how has your body been? Spin the wheels
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On the axle of my embodiment, don't waste your breath
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You can't BS, we know what your body meant
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Through third eye codes, your third eye closed
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If Steve Jobs made you purchase a third iPhone
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All seeing eyes know what eye means
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But 33 degrees can't make us freeze
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Said they watered us down so they forced to believe
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That they won us through force and greed
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I said they warning us now so of course they need
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To be wanting a force to lead
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They watered us down so they forces believe
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That they won us through force and greed
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Said we already lifted, we lifted, we lifted, you dreamt it
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We lived it
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I'm opening up my chakras, it's potent enough I chop it
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I'm pointing out all impostors plotting to block my commas, trying to calm us
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Down, but it ain't happening, we mad as shit
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Still managing, girl can I bust if I got cannabis?
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A half a zip could have her pants unzipped
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Ain't enough romantic shit, so don't be sad if you couldn't have a kiss
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I'm still a bastard kid with blackened lips, I'm still a pacifist
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But if you ask for it, then I could pass a fist
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You don't smoke, I'll introduce you, not a Buddha
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Abuser, feel like a bad boy when I take two puffs
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I and I be stoned so Mary Jane is like Medusa, had keys
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For dough, would have thought he was a super, but that's when I grew up
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To realize I'm in a place to be
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Made vacancy and still the MC, they know they can't see
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We part of the resistance, we'll fix things, persistence, we shifting
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We drifting, we lifted
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From the spliff that I lift
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From the spliff that I lift
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From the spliff that I lift then inhale
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Like Water
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| Joey Badass |
