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FORCE SENSITIVE (BONUS TRACK)
by jjjodiii
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There's too many humans beings
Used to being in disbelief
I know I used to be one
Till I escalated to a Higher plane
And disappeared
Like I was John Cena
Mirror Mirror, On The Wall
Why I got the baddest broad
Of em all
Here Ye, Here Ye,
I'm the God
Security
What is going on
You're going off
Well if that's the case
I guess I can't attend the masquerade
Or Wear a mask and things
Do you, I'm unbothered cause
I'm living my truth
No, I don't owe anybody the proof
I don't blow smoke boy unless it's the boof
I cannot fathom how you could be you
At the end of the day
You should tend to your roots
At the end of the day you should tend to your roots
Trust in yourself, Never follow the fools
Reach for the stars, Not the glistening jewels
The system is meant to try selling you dreams
Don't believe everything that you see
Don't count on a friend in the end most these niggas imaginary
I just set the track ablaze
I mastered ways of
Figuring my
Path out lately
Tribulations ain't shit
I Meditate
Attack the source of distaste
Then practice patience
Can't complain cause it causes complacency
Cut the cord on the conversation, vacancy
Nobody home to absorb all the garbage
And nonsense you tossing across,
Speaking crazily
They say lightning don't strike twice
But that ain't the same thang
When I write rhymes
Beat the beat to pulp then i ha ha
I'm still the burning man bitch
Cause I write fire
There's too many humans beings
Used to being in disbelief
I know I used to be one
Till I escalated to a Higher plane
And disappeared
Like I was John Cena
Mirror Mirror, On The Wall
Why I got the baddest broad
Of em all
Here Ye, Here Ye,
I'm the God
Security
What is going on
You're going off
Well if that's the case
I guess I can't attend the masquerade
Or Wear a mask and things
Do you, I'm unbothered cause
I'm living my truth
No, I don't owe anybody the proof
I don't blow smoke boy unless it's the boof
I cannot fathom how you could be you
At the end of the day
You should tend to your roots
At the end of the day you should tend to your roots
Trust in yourself, Never follow the fools
Reach for the stars, Not the glistening jewels
The system is meant to try selling you dreams
Don't believe everything that you see
Don't count on a friend in the end most these niggas imaginary
I just set the track ablaze
I mastered ways of
Figuring my
Path out lately
Tribulations ain't shit
I Meditate
Attack the source of distaste
Then practice patience
Can't complain cause it causes complacency
Cut the cord on the conversation, vacancy
Nobody home to absorb all the garbage
And nonsense you tossing across,
Speaking crazily
They say lightning don't strike twice
But that ain't the same thang
When I write rhymes
Beat the beat to pulp then i ha ha
I'm still the burning man bitch
Cause I write fire
