Listen

No imitation this demonstration
Ace in the faces patiently I shake em you waste of spaces
And fake your graces
Congratulations U mad embrace it go back to basics active this immaculate passion emphatic stimulation
Caught up in your carnival audible condensation liquid ear drums a model of monolith conversation
Uncommon as comets bombin unlockable combinations
I'm Mach- five in the sky so
Define the multiplication
Over the place you calculated to find
Facing the signs finding your way to spark your flame or you wasting your time
Embedded esthetics a figure four breaking your spine
Reach for decline or climb the ladder either that or goodbyes
Snapping the ties you Bird boxin the eyes
And mock the system
Rationalising competition
Watching them flock in disguise
A pocket of mines
To fade the moris day with the lines
When all they eyes on me you can't wait for the times & boi

These kinda moments'll highten focus combine the forces opulence in modest proportions
The source release endorphins align the motions
Of course the courses R courtship
When morbid deaths R projected
Till it force you to forfeit
A mess
Age of complacent arrangement
Or play the field
Ain't 2 ways up out the statement
Either fake or you real
So choose wisely
With poison rapport infused in your I V
Spinning the wheel of fortune still highly unlikely
Advertised as apparition or mad deficient of tangibles
Laugh at the trash your pitchin
Compensate for the radicals
Hate
For the actions taken balance facts or you fiction
A mass depiction of a classic vision set in position
Effective incision inevitable
Or head on collision
You listen to systems uncomparable to common conditions
Facsimile
We sendin it off with electrolysis
Gunshot or shoot for the Stars Urban astrologists

My numerology
Hot I gotta be one in a million
Never satisfied with your substitution fuck how you fill in
You -duck- hunt or ducking shots forever watching through optics
Of other people's opinion &
Probably drown in aquatics
Follow the Aquanautical diabolical
Heathen
Volatile as ever endeavor the realest breathing killa season
Fuck who's believing the fake it till you make it method
Unleashing my progressive projections proceed to learn your lesson
Ears open hands up in direction
Often a comical projection
What's a novice to a lethal weapon
Vocational process who got next
Throw that long neck lockness you a hot mess
You pop corn I pop fresh
Who want test!
Simple minded rhyming ain't designed to feel the complex
Hallelujah tell me yain't think ya knocking do ya
Sparks flying like we tryna shoot a fucking rocket thru ya



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Writer(s): John Wood
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