Lyrics:
Passed! What it takes
In my future memory
Side by side, separately
We both live on layers of chrome
Always moving
As we meet our final days
Passed
What it takes
In my future memory
Side by side, separately
We both live on layers of chrome
Always moving
As we meet our final days
Eight One Five to the Seven Seven Nine
Uhh, tryna run the money up before detectives deduct it
When I try to share my vision they opinions obstruct
to bear arms"
And, honestly, from that point on, we picked up our instruments
I got three musicians out here from New York
And we're here to play music,
is broke, that's the situation
Nine-seven, it's like no more eviction
No more war milk, no more government cheese
Police keep on shooting at our
And first up is Professor Doppelganger
A man who needs no introduction here he is with
"The Key To The Mind"
By no means am I Einstein I didn't go to Ivy
to heaven
The church militant 1 Corinthians 15:57
It basically says our victory is by God through Christ
The father who we thank
The son who won and made us
thinking I might just go off on purpose
This is war and we serve but I ain't no servant
Our fists have enlisted
Our minds got shifted and mesmerized
By so
You and I in my army
In a heap while
Our blood just paints the wall
Meant to be
We were never meant to be
But you gave me second sight
When you were in
the summer drop
The culture faded for a second but we showed up right on the spot (facts)
The culture is fading, it's not carried on by the people who made it
be scared to fail make your mistakes dog
Everyones equipped to be something more than what they learn before block out the noise and preserve your core
alright)
Secretly hope you ask
Dismantling the math of every
Bridge in our path
The ugly carving out a line between
The good and the bad
You can scream
king
So our offspring will be surfing
Working
Crazy times i've been goin for a minute
You couldn't stand a second less you really in it
Tickin' 24/7 no
shit seem real second rate
Open minded never tryna debate
Ain't no sides when you fuck with our fates
Taking life from Mozambique to Kuwait
God's
powers of reasoning weakened
My heart slit open right to its core
Now I'm lying like an animal down on its luck by the roadside next to your truck
With
armor
And he's the last known Spartan
He's drives Warthogs through thick and thin, dropped of by a Pelican
And he fights the brutal Covenant
Cortana,
Ya'll ain't even seen the nigga Hop coming
That's how I roll, dawg
The second niggas take they eyes off me
I leave 'em on the side of the road,
far gone
Would you stay by my side til it’s all done
Or Would you turn ya heel and run
Friends all tellin' me they think I’ll make it
My dreams worth
By the look in your eye, reflecting off your prize
Happiness look good on you, no questions as to why
Learning life, learning love, also, core
are descendants of the second Adam
His incarnation, to the core a new creation
We are made holy in spite of ourselves
Anything we add is fruitless
He
an adventure it grips your very core
Everybody standing by the ocean
Can't see their on their own shore
With their feet in the sand
Seems everybody'd rather see
Ivy League
The fire I breathe not measured by degrees
Found my treasure by not putting pleasures over needs
A pro at collecting the proceeds but never
ain't moved by no check, you don't care about no sex
Yeen ain't phased by no nigga and how he chooses to flex
You to focused on the thing that be beating
Tortured by memories they can never erase
In the ruins of trauma, for Tikkun Olam, I brace
It's time for us to rebuild the world, set Vachtu's Pain
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