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Intro (feat. Knotts The Nomad)
by Of Dallas Disciples
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The vibes are fake
I don't feel a thing
I mediate before I hit the plug to cop An eighth
Left all faith in yesterday
Mainstream lost in a lake
Up until late
The vibes are fake
I don't feel a thing
I mediate before I hit the plug to cop an eighth
Left all faith in yesterday
Mainstream lost in a lake
Up until late
I got the energy
I got the blueprints
I got schematics
I got the map
Navigate navigate navigate navigate
Trying find the inner peace
Navigate navigate navigate
Trying to find the inner me
Uh
Dirt cheap how they sell it
But what's the substance in my body
Like someone shot me
Internal wounds
Mortal scars
That will not heal
I'm consumed by all the products on The go
Drive thru
Fast food
Newest gadget
More pixels
Surround sound
It's all around and I can't help but Want it
They force it on me
Now I feel like it's my new opponent
The vibes are fake
I don't feel a thing
I mediate before I hit the plug to cop An eighth
Left all faith in yesterday
Mainstream lost in a lake
Up until late
The vibes are fake
I don't feel a thing
I mediate before I hit the plug to cop An eighth
Left all faith in yesterday
Mainstream lost in a lake
Up until late
The vibes are fake
I don't feel a thing
I mediate before I hit the plug to cop an eighth
Left all faith in yesterday
Mainstream lost in a lake
Up until late
I got the energy
I got the blueprints
I got schematics
I got the map
Navigate navigate navigate navigate
Trying find the inner peace
Navigate navigate navigate
Trying to find the inner me
Uh
Dirt cheap how they sell it
But what's the substance in my body
Like someone shot me
Internal wounds
Mortal scars
That will not heal
I'm consumed by all the products on The go
Drive thru
Fast food
Newest gadget
More pixels
Surround sound
It's all around and I can't help but Want it
They force it on me
Now I feel like it's my new opponent
The vibes are fake
I don't feel a thing
I mediate before I hit the plug to cop An eighth
Left all faith in yesterday
Mainstream lost in a lake
Up until late
