Last Prophets

Last prophets, these niggas been finally found
Who gon stop it, these niggas been tearing it down
Like a rocket, we flying higher than the clouds
Our one dream, is bigger than all of the clout

Young niggas
Big visions
One spectrum
One mission
We the lost pieces of life's puzzle
They gon get what they really been missin
Soul was captive got a grip on life since 17 nigga been living
Imma kill this life, so all of these people the witness
All of these people gon see
Lookin at me, while, I voyage the sea
We sum explorers we found a new route
New ways to get up out of the south
New ways to get my momma a house
Yea I chase cheese so I guess I'm a mouse but I'm doin this shi to make my daddy proud
I gots to make noise a nigga been loud
I been runnin my game like u runnin yo mouth
snagging the bag like Odell wit the browns
Hopped out the shop, constant heat brang by pounds
Rule of the century, get caught make no sounds
You riding my wave, 3 eyed goggles or drown
God pitched the message from off of da mound
Listen up an endure the sounds
Sounds
Sounds
1 fo my god
2 fo my dream
3 fo the fraud
It's not what it seem
Ordinary niggas
But they is the kings

We be the niggas that's chosen
Local Xay
Aldridge an derozan
mixing this shi like witches wit da potion
Makin plays audible wit da motion
U would think that a nigga play Madden
Shoot 20 cowboys now I am McFadden
When we make it big there ain't gon be bragging
U can't connect wit me nigga u laggin
The beat was a human Xay like Charles Manson
Final dream put my folks in a mansion
Finish my journey my god everlasting
I don't fuck with beef, I'm a vegan that's fasting

Now dat u heard of the prophecy
Realizing something is callin me
I'm noticing that everyone lining up but I'm cuttin an no one is stoppin me
Hit up da plug it's a shopping spree
I'm droppin u off at build a bear
I'll be at the stu cuz it's like build a beat
Whippin coookin so there's plenty to share
Hopped in da Ferris wheel life's my fair
Stay movin till I don't see a glare
Circle small don't rock wit big squares
Cut off the folks that I knew didn't care
Everywhere apples I'll plant the the first pear
Do sum new it's all fo the youth part of the growth an they will get da truth as soon as I scream they gon get the scoop
So they get da munchies
When I be smokin I rather get money
They know it's fortoken on fo nem it's comin
These folks talkin shi but I do what I'm lovin
My shi be so hot like it came out the oven
Yo shi super bad like yo name was mclovin
An my Mind a band I'm the one be drumming
Start of the race take my time wit my runnin



Credits
Writer(s): Xavier Hughey
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