Higher!

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Now tear the roof of this
Fucker no limits into this elevation
We Plotted Patient Precise Planning
Now domination I'm Bobby Fisher
Of this Hawthorne of chess players
We nothing major don't forget who
Made ya

Okay this Shit here has been crafted since back in the basement
Early creations in Grandma's kitchen, We compete with Majors
Inside that Camry Bumpin Curtis Jackson latest bangers. My
Uncle Stanley told me get this paper
Okay I woke up this morning told myself I ain't taking shit from 
Nobody my whole life I bottle this pain just to please everybody
All emotions you mix this petrol, with a little bit of that napalm
This molotov burning ya fucking whole squad
Arson inside his eyes he's a caged demon the
Bird has been locked up so long it went from him
Being the prey to him out here preying on people
Oppression can't run for too long you held us from 
Equity reach now feel the wrath of this negro

I told yall before this the return of the gawd, 
God-body you are now entering the 
7th Ascension of heaven 
All praise to the most high
You Ready???

Imma Soar now reach all of my
Goals now anyone of you stop me
Chopper headed for your Skull, blaow!
Niggas tried to destroy me I done persevered threw
All that once considered a prince now
Imma ya muthafuckin lord now

Okay This gotta be the one to
Fuckin get me out the slums I've been
Souffle whipping, cooking In hells
Kitchen for too long, being underrated
Got me Shuttlesworth strong, punchlines
Be hitting like the net when I flick the wrist of my
Tounge lets take it back to the old days street
Knowledge was the goal mane, my pens my mac
10 I be splitting niggas in all ways, they got you gassed up
Thinking bout that cash huh them bitches you be pillow taking to
Work for the man bruh. 360 degrees of fine line knowledge
Get igloo dollars estate is backed by gold so nigga f*ck your
Profits, keep the flow my nigga get the dough my nigga
Got a keen sense of tempo that's why the flow so cold
Grind so mama don't have to work for jew man no more
Tell ya, Rabbi, I am Abba of my finance nigga. Can't confine
This nigga, try to sedate what Jah gave me but I see threw ya lies
I'm going high

Like I told you before this the return of the gawd
God-body all that weak shit is never gonna last 
Just remember one thing the real will 
Always live forever Amaan Ru Gawd!

We won't just die We Multiply
We elevate and then we soar to the sky 

We won't just die We Multiply
We elevate and then we soar to the sky

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Written by: Amaan Normil

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