Lyrics:
think you gon' get in line for that
Get too high, it's radical, like holy fuckin' shit, dude
Fetish for them Franks when she asked me what I'm into
cattle gored
There's infinite potential in the stencil of a matador
I've been planning for the radical and maybe more
Too much time inside these catacombs
athlete strong, I'm Satya centered
I'm a Baltimore boy, I'm Earth Treks mentored
I'm in it for the ride, the line to be remembered
I'm up to go high
a wonderful sign of the times that my benign mind's tryna align my insides with the designs from dystopian times to fall in line with a lie that's ahead of my
I'm a Radical Nautical Playboy
I get girlies in every biome
Risky I'm testing my luck, boy
Dressed to death each time I fly home
She hit my line
a closed door ?
Trading our life’s loan in a bagger store
A low tide ? Now sacralized ?
Watching your step into the fall line
What’s for ? We’re dealing more
the map and then pass the baton
To my man, between me and Mal-ik is a thin line
[Malik B]
I'ma pull the pins all out the grenade
Radical renegade, let's
I had nothing to do on this hot afternoon
But to settle down and write you a line
I've been meaning to phone you but from Minnesota
Hell it's been
I had nothing to do on this hot afternoon
But to settle down and write you a line
I've been meaning to phone you but from Minnesota
Hell it's been
(Personal)
Now the words I kick to some might sound radical
But I'll explain, it's simply mathematical
You diss, I diss, this creates an equal
You reply
Proof that power plastered divine classical lines
Mathematical rhymes, the style is unbearable
Now niggas with the radical shines
It's Ghost-Deini,
Take the ones that know the last, leave the rest behind
Salute, fall back in line
Here come the first nine out of the booth
Sparks of energy, create
Hussein who sews, who radical act
A mechanical bomb attached to my pelvis
That's what I mean by get, back, I mean get, back
Or find your head detached
scarier (Let's go, brrah)
Ain't been this high in a long time (Yeah)
Every day, my money on time (Yeah)
Your woman blowin' up my phone line (Yeah), told
radical
Some of y'all too mechanical
Need to go left, northwest
Diagonal
Move how I wanna move
No straight lines all my passes diagonal
Shine how I wanna
Oh you're so funny when you hit that line
When you call me at night just to say you're mine
Oh you're so funny when you hit that line
When you call
7 lines in and I’m still pouring up
7 hours past and I can’t wake up
2 blunts down n’ the coup still skunked
One less fuck when the sun come up
Say
try to understand
But i cant stand by
And watch you buy a lie
Then stand by your side
Where do i draw the line?
Division by class and racial prejudice
The door stands open -
Across lines, invisible hands are held, golden streamers building in the night.
Alone, the possibilities are enormous.
Step
the sound I made a year ago
I guess you know, you guess I'm just a radical
Not a sabbatical, yes to make it critical
The only part your body should be
philosophy
who you tryin' to kid, kid?
but your bottom line still says "me me me"
got your head together now?
got a way that's better now?
who you tryin'
the sound I made a year ago
I guess you know, you guess I'm just a radical
Not a sabbatical, yes to make it critical
The only part your body should be
He painted the canvas black and white
We flush the tux to have a casual night
Pumping fists for the radical rights
Flying magical kites in a land
propaganda
Come on world bear wit' me like a panda
I run this shit like a hurry up hike to Randell
From the scrimmage line I burn them like a candle
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