Paragon (The Voice)
Lordeye
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And when we leave no light get left on nigga Ain’t running with we get back or stepped on nigga Ain’t running with we get back or stepped on Ain’t running with we get back or stepped on Uhh No we ain’t like them other guys No we ain’t like them other guys The sun is down, the moon is high Conceal a jar of Fireflies The wind is calling, sky is falling Stand for something, die for nothing Sickened by they phoniness I’m trapped inside my loneliness Depression is a lesson, but you’ll never get control of it My melanin’s a weapon, and I’ll never sell the soul in it That’s consciousness, intellect Minus that, internet Savageness on competition “Kill Them All”, wickedness Never speak, lie nigga Life is hard, cry nigga Delusional, don’t lose yourself Find yourself, try nigga You done with being humble Cause’ you better than who coaching you Not feeling like an “Alpha Male” cause’ you can get emotional Like fathers do, carry you Watch you die, bury you Loving you, terrible Fly high, aerial Battle you, enemy With “Ancestor’s Energy” Correlation, synergy Slavery, centuries They can emulate our features But can’t live where the heart is I repaint the Mona Lisa Turn her to a Black Goddess They put poison in our waters And fill that shit with chemicals But don’t you die of thirst Cause’ that’s how we’ll remember you Society won’t victimize, society won’t victimize The rap game is gentrified Our young boys are hypnotized That’s Neighborhood, trap nigga Industry, wack niggas Tracks are filled mumbling, stumbling, rap nigga Arm lock, SNAP nigga Choke whole, TAP nigga Catch ya breath, catch ya breath Baby steps, baby steps Artificial intelligence duplicate your intelligence Uncle Tom can’t defeat us, I Come straight out the fetus screaming F*ck you, pay me Bag me up, lace me Wisdom is a Gun and niggas leave it on, safety Take me to your leader Where your leader at, take me With the gun out it’s a Stick Up If I beat yo ass, get up The epitome of Paragon Babylon, babylon Kobe died the same day that games played, carry on Thats higher ups, higherness and governments they hiding this Scaring you is nothing new Man-made viruses See the future, tell the future Psychic, see it first Outcomes, multiple Parallel Youniverse Now we give all of our time to over achievers Niggas is fake “woke” And we still treat em like they “leaders” They new shit never touching me not even “luckily” You f*ck with me like catching Dear snatched inside a Bear Trap Know what you hunting for Lion in, my blood like these vitamins Life is filled with ups and downs Get up child, try again The f*ck is you lying for Niggas know that I’ma go Sub-Zero, Scorpion Freeze em’ with the fire flow That’s “ball game” Drew Leauge Take the mic, you lead The body’s free, the soul is dead “Get up Craig, Get up Craig” Rolling hard, renegade Big lights, center stage nigga On mics I ventilate Through songs I’ma educate The moon is where I meditate This room is where I elevate Your doomed assuming “detonate” Consume when I get Yeah aight nigga
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