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Man fuck that shit let's get higher
There ain't no telling what you did
I'll tell you that I'm no liar

I been feeling all alone
For quite some time

and me
Their society is built by
Stealing labor here and across seas



I forgot to write a chorus for this song
But lets be real you been here with me all

the top spot
Enemies lurking but we ain't ever gonna drop
Only getting higher while they're stuck in the same spot

Creeping down the block and you know its

belong.

(Verse 3)
We've faced the darkness, been through the fire,
But we're aiming higher, never gonna tire,
Together we'll build a life that inspires,
c

thinks at this amount 
Spreading the love around this time making it count
Grounded in my ways and words bounded by way what pays and slurs
Astounded that

from a higher measure 
should i went school and learned from a professor? 
and found a profession that ain’t fit me but fit me into society better 

i

just to get close,
Give or take if it's lovin, I do both,
My offer's on the table if your trying to wait,
But understand if you can't it's a higher

desire
See yuh gimmie better vision, gyal yuh make me aim higher
Mi wi provide anything dat yuh require
So mi tell dat gyal

Just don't leave me alone
(Uh

be abstinent to chumps
Crushin' the Dutchy to stuff it
Mind on my bucks 
Stuck some dynamite inside the blunt to fire it up
There's no one higher

been saved by grace,
You best know my face,
And Don't even bother 
When i need my space
I got Zero tolerance
So Know thy place,

CHORUS
Mama papa H, I'm

slow motion
Murder rate higher than a bitch
They like fuck the money, killin' 'bout a bitch
That's three bricks all counterfeit
That's ten rappers all

opened to you
Make you no deceive, open your mind
And let the Holy Ghost minister to you
You say to make money no be by muscle (Yes)
But Alaye double your

an empire ya ya
Pon top ah di game ain't no high ya ya
Salute me as ya king or ya si ya ya

(Verse 2)

Uh
Higher than the rest of them
I flex on em
Di P****

silento
I thought you got the memo 
That was for your info
Just an FYI
You still on stand by
I’m already in flight
Im high up in the sky
I’m higher than

the business
You might need a witness
By the time I’m finished
Breaking records with my illness
Guinness Guinness Guinness
Uh
Getting this getting this getting

higher
 than the sky light,
I got a feeling that it's 
time to hit that hotline
It's my time watch me 
break you out like fine wine
Flick you up and make

quick draw arm bar tap before I snap it/ 
Knock it off you lite cough I’m nasty/ 
Dis tar tar my shit raw boujee and classy/ 
Higher vibrations sci fi wit

Catch that nigga by his self out on the ave and beat him out his jeans

Shooters workin' overnight, catchin' bodies while I sleep
I get higher than

pop 'em like Tic Tacs

Like I could do bad on my own, so give me one reason that I should let you stay
I feel like the Earth ain't my home, I'm higher

Verse 1:
When they go low we go high when they let go we get by raising kundalini to the sky separate the how to from the why master yourself posture your

our bodies and back out
Circulated by the ac out and back into our lungs in the same way
Fences put up to block the outside
The sun falls and you can't

a evil grin
I'm an emporer not a King
Body parts hidden in a bin Your legs are binding
Tied up I'm on a binge Poison Your syringe
Ph.D. Of rap
I win!
By

And trying to rip the trees out
By their roots.
Tools and leverage are what create this disconnection between inputs and outputs
Creativity, so the higher

known
I'm by your side
Now let me open up your heart
Going higher than the clouds
Wanna hear you scream and shout
I'm the big bang boy, gonna be