Lyrics:
upon itself
The traveler ponders if he is a fallen cosmo
Or one with the astral plane
Check
Made it out the past life
Never lost the recognition
All your
and told me "Rip this"
Get good Karma
Wanna chew some gum-a
Meet a hip-shake Mama
That's it, right again
Am I wrong 'cause I wanna get it on
'Cause i wanna
with this southern slangin tone
Jesus how me mobbin can you hear the Spirit knockin
Rock the bass yeah I'm sitting in the pocket
Throw my hands up swerve
wrapped in skin
Ain't it funny
Something like a mummy metaphor for me
Pockets crumby
Rocks in my socks for the gwap
When I Was 20
How you thought about me
built
But it's built upon the rock, so I'll let it ride
Tiptoeing in coffee and bible in hands, still foggy from last night
A tangled up kind of loving,
the real when we kingdom build upon the rock
He's the one you can either stand on
Or be the one whom he lands on
Weather the sinkin' sand storms
Until
madness, with each setting sun
I put my hair down, and I dreamt you were here
With me by the old tree, where no one could care
Far away boys, far away
never had
'cause times is bad like luck
That's why I don't give a fuck
I dig up my nose and my butt
on the bus or the train
This is for niggas walkin
our town, we had a dragon and people
Used to make up stories about the dragon
Sinse the stories were made up most of them started:
"Once upon
madness, with each setting sun
I put my hair down, and I dreamt you were here
With me by the old tree, where no one could care
Far away boys, far away
waited for a climb
They'd dug a tunnel through the center of the stone
And with the excess rock, well the valley became landfill
Where once you'd had
an instant the symphony of a bittersweet
Intricately placed vocal tone
That overthrows resistance
Intimately seduced by the red juice of
Bruce upon her thick
forced upon a bed
To this Isle of rocks we fled
Now wraiths sent by war through the dark
Smell our plight like a shark
Why?
This Isle did lie
Why?
Our end
a cherry cola
Got a Mexican plug, he call me cholo (Hello?)
You rock USPA, no damn Polo (Bitch)
I'ma hop on this bitch with Sensei
Solo, I did this shit by
rock with it
Flying south cock pitting, she better swallow it
Skinny women poke fun, I like them model thick
But when you’re winning they lose
This
This beat that the devil today...
Has nurtured and fostered...
Is inspired by the powers of hell!
And there are young people that are in these
Shit is deep like bass, enemies get beat, lock breaks
From dusk to dawn I thrust upon the scene
Always conscious I was born supreme
No wonder I run with
This city is haunted by the ghost of failure
I am one and you are one
We've spent this whole time on the run
From a lie that I told
That you
Deliverer you brought us out of the miry clay
You set our feet upon a rock and you made us say
Holy is the Lord
We would declare your thoughts about
Caused by to many greyhounds
His porus grapefruit-like skin
Sure holds a permanent glow
On the rocks or just straight up this bartender here he's got
that you
Wack and shouldn't be here at all
Kamachi's this and that I hear it all
I see you run from ya squad screamin'
I wasn't even there wit y'all
I
Before R. Kelly had his teens.. Wutang had their cream
Slick Rick had his rings... crack rock had it's fiends
Martin Luther had his dreams, Stevie
the softest substance in the world
At yet, it can penetrate the hardest, rock
Or, anything granite, you name it
Umm.. water also is insubstantial; by that I
You boys can all step aside, Diana with me
Joe been lying Down but I'll stand up to see
Side by side we ain't Adam and Eve
But if we talking gardens
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