Lyrics:
to prove
All these niggas is fake
All they bitches is loose
And they just want to choose
Selection
Aye
Selection
Henny and juice
Ain't got nothing to prove
make me your selection
So just send me your location baby that's where I'll be headed
Baby we can rendezvous all through the night at your discretion
through a hand held device?
I will flashback now and again but I'm usually alright
Thankfully the process has been simplified
Since the last time you
Pay me attention my time ain't free
Natural selection the game chose me
Climbing a mountain that has no peak
Only wish on a star if you know you'll
going to pop me?
Lyrical violence so cold it will leave a pile of blood tall
It's Denver on street level I'm a mile above y'all
Jack Sparrow of rap nigga
organic like it's natural selection
No one could even compare to the level of our connection
'Cause when you're gone is when I know I can't replace your
Look into your eyes
Trying to see into your mind
See into your soul
See, no limits to the levels
Me and you can go
When it's me, I take control
But
beating, I can hear you breathing
Look into your eyes, trying to see into your mind
See into your soul, no limits to the levels me and you can go
When
The word simple and the word easy don't mean the same thing to me
Simple, to me, is about the level of complexity of something
While easy, to me, is
And I'm makin' big investments, flavors, got a large selection
Caught a play inside Balenci', caught a play inside the trenches
Gettin' money, fuck these
Cell phone
Signal jamming device can effectively ensure
The safety of your conversation with the
Development of the information society
Audio and video
liquor in a can full of sprite
I'm in the booth I'm writing anthems at night
Then we bounce it to a storage device
Then export the device
Why the fuck
on the wall
That I think my daughter drew as a rainbow
You're standing in a pentacle
Being judged by lower level personnel
Garth Brooks said I have friends in
If you can do it they can do it uhhh its trivial to remotely turn on your microphone
Or to activate your camera so long as you have system levels
the lights
We'll be reachin' new heights
Take your body over
Just lay back and watch me work
I'll be your drug of choice, just make your selection
Once you get
tek mi levels, cyar study mi ways
Lift the youths to the levels, Babylon yuh too crave
Yo golden love Rastaman reigh
Emperor Selassie, we dey praise,
honest like Abe Lincoln
'Cause I'm the fuckin' rhythm ace with the rhyme selection
Listen all y'all I rap with perfection
Because I got the mother
an attitude
Came up with you let your hands make
The main selection
Figure eight will intersect
Can't aim the same direction
Gaining altitude understand
Different gods same devil
Spirits lost tame metal
Balls off plane level
Third rock space rebel
Ripple crop aim pebble
Penny drop brain settle
Many stop change
your motherfuckin' orders of protection, MC's no question
See I was raised in the ill drug section
And that persuaded my poetical selections to be
place among indifferent stones
A brief reflection, it sets the soul apart
No selection, it tears our world apart
These walls are protecting us, burn
it
Left to my devices
Hustle and a idea
Stress from the debt, havin less gettin wiped clear
Power, Moves
Gettin
where you fit in
Came without
Plot device on me
Bet I buss a bitch if it don't record the next strip
Shorty stop playing, what's the fucking pass to yo ya dig
I ain't even tryna
out of phase
So let's touch base
Another day
I'm caught up in my crisis
Leave me to my devices
Loose clothes
Cover me in comfort so undeserving
While my
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