Yeah, I'm Working
My Main Bitch translucent
Influenced by classic music
Bumping Man On the Moon in a room absent of movement
We moving this shit a movement
Groovin' my life a movie
Fucking with Stanley Kubrick on Mescaline and a doobie,
I'm doobin' i thought you knew me
I was born inside the midst of a battle
Demolished holy tabernacle I'm snappin'
Wide awake in my casket
A prayer looking for balance
Perspective tilt with the axis
I think i fuck around and died on an acid trip
Re woken conscience concocting a certain moment i thought up
Apologies to the moments i couldn't grasp in my hand
Moving at the speed of light
Illuminate what you pass by
Transcend me to afterlife
Risk my life i sacrifice
Fuck up till i get it right
Cataclysm my prison
Seek myself in indifference but
Manifested collision of
Both the worlds i inhibit
Move the globe when i pivot up
Dead to touch, i aint said enough
Mitigate the fine line
Meditate my mind right
Motivate the lost souls
Breaking down your minds wall
That's the shit they shot Pac for
Type of shit i might go off
Spill my heart i wont hold back
Alchemist in my book bag
Speak with the wind, and it spoke back
Desert birds they whisper out my destiny
Patters and visions of what i'm meant to be
Do you speak the language of the universe and will you ask for me?
Influenced by classic music
Bumping Man On the Moon in a room absent of movement
We moving this shit a movement
Groovin' my life a movie
Fucking with Stanley Kubrick on Mescaline and a doobie,
I'm doobin' i thought you knew me
I was born inside the midst of a battle
Demolished holy tabernacle I'm snappin'
Wide awake in my casket
A prayer looking for balance
Perspective tilt with the axis
I think i fuck around and died on an acid trip
Re woken conscience concocting a certain moment i thought up
Apologies to the moments i couldn't grasp in my hand
Moving at the speed of light
Illuminate what you pass by
Transcend me to afterlife
Risk my life i sacrifice
Fuck up till i get it right
Cataclysm my prison
Seek myself in indifference but
Manifested collision of
Both the worlds i inhibit
Move the globe when i pivot up
Dead to touch, i aint said enough
Mitigate the fine line
Meditate my mind right
Motivate the lost souls
Breaking down your minds wall
That's the shit they shot Pac for
Type of shit i might go off
Spill my heart i wont hold back
Alchemist in my book bag
Speak with the wind, and it spoke back
Desert birds they whisper out my destiny
Patters and visions of what i'm meant to be
Do you speak the language of the universe and will you ask for me?
Credits
Writer(s): Eloy Ramirez Iv
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