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feels like a loop
With no remote
And it keeps playing
Can u feel what I'm saying
Why my feeling changing
As time go by
Shit is moving fast
I'm feeling

arrogance building my patronage, proceeding my eternity vibrating to the iron fibers of the great God, through myself belief.my human conformity has

are bitter in flavor
I vowed to drop the dollar rate and let the code ascend
But the common citizens don't see how these systems blend
I'm the chosen

the ignorant know we ain't cool
I shoot coons for fun
Who wan test the rocket
Launched by remote control from my pocket
The Prophet
Behold the news carrying

SOULS lets go 
Huh yeah huh

Ive got this sun kind of energy and
Rain kind of scenery the
Blood in my system gat this 
Red kind haemoglobin so
Story

open your eyes and get up out of bed
give effort then press hard
We can't get out of this little field
the little ones arena

test me, come on like a sun

don't wanna be vulnerable in front of you
I don't wanna be vulnerable in front of you
Cuz you ain't shit
I ain't fiber
Flick the lighter
Hit the cypher
I

On the block man (For sho)

Crime pays, niggas betray
Cuz ain't no rules Ain't no love is portrayed
Be my guest tryna test a nigga on a quest
Expecting the best

Mothership
Guilt Trip
Single seat fighter with a bad bitch
It's a habit
She savage
The F117 active

Fly as a test pilot with number nine
Wild west

spitting the flames
Went from prisoner changed to ripping the stains
Check your blood test, kid, I'm in your system for days

Yes, the rhythm, the rebel

the fibers
That I use to stitch together
What was left when I surrendered
Passed the test but I still faltered
While you're keeping your composure
How can you

time to shine
Pick up the remote cause this life is on demand
Still flipping through these channels to see where I began
Pop goes the gun and we start

I'll keep you at arm's length, just to test my muscle strength
I have no season breezing sweetly through my bones, cause I'm alone
At least, a lot

eyeballs don't window my soul
I lost all my remote control
This is a test

The rain made me rusty
The shed made me dusty
I smell like a musty old pot

My

goodwill and
Start an era of good feelings
Feed the masses, fight the system
Buy some bookbags for the children
Biggest high school in New York
Got like two

give a fuck I suppose
How the fuck can I control with no remote
Walk in what's up hello
I really shuda saw this coming many years ago
You really went

ways to make it work
Just like an old remote
These guys be making excuses
Dudes is the type to go
Act like hoes and then blame
It on they horoscope
Shit,