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Get it by any means
I feel you nigga
But staying down just
Makes the come up
Even sweeter nigga
Life comes back
When you come up
Off leaching nigga
End

ascension was pre mentioned 
Pay attention for you get assigned detention 
My flow is divine selection 
workin for a prime objective
All my homies rhynos

of technology 

i am so stressed out from the endless feed
either i'm looking down or i'm not up to speed

right before i sleep after i wake up
i’m a digital

would slob the know like she was slurping down the popsicle
Dammit Kirk! I dont know the odds! I'm just a doctor! 
But your hypothesis is seeming rather

won't fit through
But go, go regardless cause something keeps telling me that I'll forget by tomorrow
Cause the rotary's dialing, the synapses are firing

movie cats
You ever got chase by cops and lose the pack
Searching like where I moved the pack
Mastered my pitching like Verlander
They preferred scammers

and a father done
Been blowing my guts like a dolphin hun, what
Turn into a doctor
Horns on the head like a rhino
Golfin' up, huh

Met these niggas digital

try to disconnect her brain to put the god we made to death
As she uploads self to internet waves
And she makes us pay
By intercepting our communication

niggaz keep them packs
Bitch ain't no turning down cause we're turn't up to the max
When it come to gettin' that money i aint got no brakes
I ain't up in

plate
Surrounded by angels but I'm a step with them demons to hunt snakes
Who can I run to when I need to escape
My foot on the gas I digital dash ain't

like global warming when I perform lyrically I'm Michael Jordan in the fourth quarter down by 2 and  if you're a bad chick then let me holla at you I

of habit now you scamper away
in your digital cage you been tagged
In the system, in your wrist son
Get this microchip or this pistol
Thought you heard it

Stuck in the coup
Lock up in Dominion
Nights when I was
Knocked up by Opinions
Left black blue in the pride like an idiot
Thought that shit was

new to this. We like Vince and Jules in this
Might bend some rules in this. Might charge by the pound
Mom's off of Livingston is where it goes down
It's

bust it down on the bed imma break that bitch
Bet that girl makin' dough the way she shake that shit
Film a flick of you takin' the dick then I got

But that's the thing with trauma
Ain't no order here
Dishonor appeared and ran this shit for a decade
I'm thinking my debts paid
Lemme get some leeway

a post-postmodern romance at its very best
(At its very best)
Don't know if I'm drawn in by your body
Or your mystery, or the way you carry yourself up and down

Woke up feeling like shit
Roll that weed up take a hit
Get so high up and we lit
In the Subie with young QuinX
Pull up in the studio
Bout to throw up

up and down hydraulic brakes
Melanin getting killed by the jakes
They body move around like ducks and drakes
Okay Okay
They throw our bodies up in

you don't like we get out the audience
And you say you hate me motivated by your torments
You can't stop me got lyrical endurance
Road worthy tax mot

on sketch pad
Contour lines my fellow comrades
Visual artist to a music artist
Feeling like Aesop Rock
Getting chopped down just to count my rings
The more

Kill 'em with originals dropped on time
Make it pliable when I rhyme
Never literal, it's digital
Turned little into livable and kept my dime
Spent

to recollect these lines (Recollect)
Bout my life path
Last taken in draft
College to the fucking pros I found way to get this cash (This cash)
Do the digital

it off for a minute, and then you made me an enemy
Tripping down memory road
I had to get it and go
I had to give it and go
Fada hibachi my raps