Lyrics:
communication and alteration
A little calibration careful calculation
Conversation concentration and maybe a bit of adaptation
You and me us we, we did not need
Future calculations and ancient rules
Think it, I think it's time we choose
And put the time to use
Ahh yeah
Little bit between us
Like the season
My calculations
Will get my people up and out the matrix
Converted hatred to motivation, And started saving
Was stacking up, cause I’m growing tired
cold calculation
Tests have shown that suspicious are hostile
Their lives need not be shortened
Truth be told, they can live a long, long while
cold calculation
Tests have shown that suspicious are hostile
Their lives need not be shortened
Truth be told, they can live a long, long while
don't want to see nobody sittin?
?Cause I go and flow when I'm on the mic
Make you dance and do what you like
It?s a simple calculation like one
There John sits with his hose and bits
Leaving out his kit he needs to make his fix
But he's not in a private space
As passersby pick up their pace
damage
(Thousand light years away)
We don't need a calculation to find our destination
Thousand miles from home
Troubles thousand miles below
Just imagine
The weight of lives in bits and bytes captured.
Echelons of equilibrium, no place for fear,
Just cold equations in the atmosphere.
Humans, mere numbers in my
console I kept playing the game
If you could spend time with a niggas you should celebrate
Cause I don't chill with dumb nigga so don't do Calculations
Life
Well, I've sold numbers on lemons
But all the people want is a little bit of lemonade
All they really want is a better day
Taking longer breaks, AKA
can cut
Myself off from the calculations of empress, empires, and the sinners
For advancement of human suffering
And other things trying to impede my
song put on rotation
I'm worried 'bout the underground not playing this loud in aspiration
Drop bombs like detonations cause my calculation's stimulatin'
the flavour priceless
Gettin quite nice with the spices
Got your taste buds in crisis
Gettin quite nice with the spices
Yeah, a little bit of advice is
Please
He sank into their calculations
And snorted on the stench
Of their arithmetic.
Looked for the boy who was hanging his head low,
More trophies
GET A LITTLE BIT MORE
YOU'VE GOTTEN SO GOOD AT STEPPIN' AROUND
ANY PROBLEMS IN YOUR WAY
BUT THIS ONE TIME YOUR YESTERDAY
IS NOT JUST GONNA GO AWAY
He sank into their calculations
And snorted on the stench
Of their arithmetic
Looked for the boy who was hanging his head low
More trophies than
calculation tight
As if he was given a gift, from the light
Purposely he tried to dumb down the rhymes
So no one thought he was out of his mind or out of time
Bleeps and bloops, we got stuff to do
It's that robot shit
Little bit of danger so we
Got a terminator now
You've been railroaded
Down-voted, outmoded,
on
Sometimes I might find myself
Getting a bit bored now
Together again
You don't know all the things
Of which I think about
(That's why I never remember, that's
very high and the odds of this are very low and it's just innate in them to make that calculation. So my father held onto this truth. It would never
your yellow Crain, come lift me up I'm in a rut
My clothes are dull and plain need color and a bit of luck
Am I worthy
Been battling these demons in my
what’s the essence?
I wanna know the calculations
Interlude:
Ten feet down nearly my whole life
But I'll be rising, rising up
I'ma fill, I'ma fill up
Rocket to the bottom, let the drill bit spin
Loose debris and lava, seal my vessel in
Ultraviolet bulbs of light will save my fragile skin
So far below I
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