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Token on my mental like I'm cheating on my women
Deep in the decision for the women or the rhythm I know that I got to spit it but I'm out here fucking
to 125 and bought a red leather (another fact)
Man, your boy is on another planet
He just sitting in the whip by himself bumping Janet
Rhythm Nation,
proven likes are dopamine 

But I still control the dream 

Scrolling aint in no religion 

Alga aint the only rhythm 

We still got the soul to give them
It, aint got no business
Taken pictures
Foriegn windows Tintin
In my city whippin it 
Rollin up
The pressure hits
Feel the rhythm
Let it in
Im like yo,
looking alike
Got their bitches for some business, for a tentacle ride
Do it spotless, people mockers, they ain't gentlemanlike
But they bopping
to send me
Back to cold cuts
It's in God's time is what I told bro
The young bull won't understand
Til he get older
So example I lead it by
To stay on point
the notice
Purely off voice and no quit to grow this
I make an honest living making rockets
You ain't seen I'm taking off by the song bitch
Cus young Ped not
Laredo
Feel the bass and the rhythm as we go to another level
It's like you fucking smoked some dro now you're taking a flight
The producer on the beat
Lemme see you slide left slide right
It's time to blow the roof off tonight
Do the rockaway then sway with me
My dance floor is V.I.P
Ladies if he
Give me reasons
Tell your lies again
Can't you see it I can't save us by my own
Feel the rhythm‫ ‬it's a dance without a song ‬‬
Can we feel it‫?‬‬‬
really worth, A what your really worth
The way she move that body, good lawdy how she do it
Make it pop, make it drop, think he locked, by Cupid
Step right
as we on
Gave em the money, the rhythm and flows and swag, I'm making some clones
Cowboy Jerry Jones, I be balling like Patrick Mahomes
Sorry I ain't
Hey, come here
You know that picture of Winnie the Pooh
The one where he has his head completely stuffed into a jar of honey
I'mma tell you why that
commit to love
I ain't Google I don't give no answers got the firewall
They keep asking me about some things that they already know

I said no, no, I
my feet
Hey Doctor Doctor, can you come and help me please?
They're playing in the city and everybody's got to go and see
Hey Doctor Doctor, is there
But the public ain't late
Enough on the sacred stuff that I give 'em
So whenever I'm spittin'
They get it and I'm living word to my
Rhythms or the River
call that shit face time
I got a girl by my side and she feeling me
Little shawty look you aint mine
She gotta man but he playing
She telling me all
a wise man wrong
Bet he wont correct you
Step to your anger
Bet you lose your rhythm
Breathless selfish
Only point of blame
Is the boy steady
Gasping
leave demons dismembered
Soldier of Salvation we live by his presence

To repent is to say I'm sorry to the lord 
Turn away from your ways a praise
agenda
Name found by the G.O.A.T.S, that's what shooting get ya
Do the rhythm like I'm talking with a llama
Sparring outta Sparta, the heart of Eric
gangs money money
We still in the streets
Ayo. ?-shis, Lamborghini's
You might by sayin' "ay yo yung yea, allright yo this song
Dont even rhyme got no
a rhyme 
I get uptight when I am around people 
Who can't feel the vibe and the scene ain't equal 
I ask myself why when they pass me by 
They act like
City Lights Verses:

in the heart of the neon, john ain't a peon, time to get advanced, where the shadow dance dwells
glowing skyline, you can
leave home

Left home in search of where the orchid grows
Found a lotus pond in Echo Park and got confused
Met an Aristotelian and got to press him

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