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can only think of
New ways of destroying them
Stop rehearsing alcohol and
Start performing narcotics
Stop rehearsing alcohol and
Start performing
Heart shaped pupils I know your kind
You gotta peel the layers like a cone pine
You made my day just with a smile
I know you want us to be
Heart shaped pupils i know your kind
You gotta peel the layers like a cone pine
You made my day just with a smile
I know you want us to be
our shit, you gon' hit the stop button 
We gon' fuck you up a long time, you gon' get stomped stuntin' 

I ain't no gangsta, I ain't got to start
always had to come
You matching vibes eye to eye our pupils diluted
Know you won't mind I see inside cause I don't judge or blame ya
Why would I stop
always had to come
You matching vibes eye to eye our pupils diluted
Know you won't mind I see inside cause I don't judge or blame ya
Why would I stop
You're taxing me at your highest rate
You want my heart served on a plate
The balance of love is in the red
There's more to me than this double bed
you can't get in our pockets
I been running my bread up, that bag on me, lil bitch you can't even stop it
Stop it, you can't even stop it, I get to that
the low ain't taxing
Niggas wanna speak on my mans, so we spin they block
They not outside what the fuck happened
How you wanna hop on the net and claim we
for ours, we done been fighting so hard, man (Huh)
But the cards don't stop if we all don't fold and we on a roll!

We on a roll (We on a roll)
Don't
over matter if you want to conquer your fears
Focus on your inner self, stop chasing careers
When the pupils spiritually ready, the teacher appears
illusion
Dilate my pupils
Shroud me with your jewels
Rise about our plane
Liberate delusion
Dissolving disillusion
Relinquish our confusion
Slow down
of flowers that breathe
Jet-lagged eyes are begging for an hour to sleep
Although my blood shot whites and irises they never find any
Clock stops at times
Still bitter days for sure
Facing facts can be real taxing
But helps realign my goal
Up towards the heavens gate
Problems deflate
Our vision dipped in
You got to stand up and get it together, roll with the punches, whatever
Get in our way, destroy ya, make you wish you had never, ever
Fucked with
Ain't no game, I'm taking all you have
And you're gonna pay for it
I don't know if I can stop myself
And you're gonna pay for it
Oh, you'll never
the fungal pupils
Money control is mind control
And it shows cause most don't got noodles
Alright Alright Alright I'll stop it right there
Can't say too much
Can't impair true sight
Blindfolded
We see with the third oculus
Pupils are irrelevant shepherded by our auspices
Transformation takes primacy but we
Dominant sensei.
I can teach you how
to share love with me.
Dominant sensei.
Girl you are pupil tonight
One and only class for you.
I don't grade
In the trenches you know I'm getting active
Moving with the trays we never rolling we gon crack em'
Free all the Bros yea them niggas really taxing
disturb
Last time I checked we was in first 
Hope you can surf go and hop on this wave 
Top of our game we ain't got time to play 
If you plotting to stop
Yo, Yo, Yo

We at the top and we will not stop
They thought that we flop
So we at the pool and we are too cool
So I belly flop
We at the top and we
our crews is bulletproof
All brought to you from whom's pupils, baby blues
His short fuses, put your portrait on the news
Nigga them screws is loose
in your eyes
Tears fall down
Pupils wide and open
Heartbeat slows down

Keep holding it in, donít let them know
Keep staring straight, its carved

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