BACK TO THE 505 (feat. Jandro)

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Dr. Beau Hightower

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Look into my eyes and you might find what's lying inside
It's just a pack of wolves packing out a lion for lying to mine
It's me and the doc, we got our eyes on the prize
Some try to say they like us, ain't it funny they stuck in denial

A pharaoh to any peasant stuck in da Nile
Building pyramids, kids, you ain't fucking with mine
Leaving questions to this world, make you question your mind
Like who is this? I am Him, I am, I am

Make her wash the car in the rain, I can, I can
I said it once and never twice, I'm not a rambling man

Ayo, I'm back in the zone, it's a fact that I own
A rhyme factory, it's back to me exactly alone

It's not attack or the clones, it's just me cracking your bones
I'm the independent doctor, made it happen alone
And my team is elite, you see the plaques on the wall
Carry the city on my back, I'm not collapsing for y'all

Even in fan fiction, you can't defeat me in your fables
Streaming to cable, dreaming and able
I'm the guy that defined crime, divine
Rhyming with the finest time and refined

Aligning your spine, aligning your mind
Trying to rewind time to find mine
Sipping fine wine with the mamacitas out by the beaches
Always counting cream with all of my peaches

We in room 112, with white girl like Karen
But not caring about one self, keep it player but don't tell ya
It's just me and the doc, we looking like Rick and Morty
I'm fixing to pop a 40, he's fixing to pop a shorty

And we never stop, I'm feeling like I am Jordan
In game six and scoring, I lane Switch to DeLorean
Too big for my legend, wouldn't fit in my story
I used to focus on bitties, but money's what gets me going

I outshine my masters, the shit they thought they was teaching
With shit I'm already knowing, they know that I'm young and growing, yeah
Me and the wolf going verse for verse
Changing the culture of our city, we reverse the curse

I got six degrees, I still need my separation
Came from the dirt to work like Tremors chasing Kevin Bacon
Never forsaken, apocalyptic revelations
One of God's chosen, but yet I got heaven shaking

It's the immortal one, holding the portal gun
A chiropractic goat in a game that is overrun
Ain't no carbon copy, I know I'm a one of one
And when I grip this hammer, I'm feeling like Odin's son

Yeah, I know I'm feeling good
I got a job to be a good dude
I'm from the Red Banks, and if y'all can't wait
Then we don't, we don't, we don't

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