Light
Everybody's just rappin'
About the bitches they're fuck
The money they're stackin'
Their substance is lackin'
Their words missin' passion
They're worried 'bout fashion
I'm worried 'bout what makes the ISS keep up its orbiting action
I spend my free time contemplatin'
If life is a simulation
Every time I've cracked the code
Reality just fills the space in
Maybe I'll join the masons
Maybe I'll cave your face in
With a mace in
Jason's basement
Maybe we're gods creations
Maybe we're germination
Of a fungal species someones cultivatin'
I sold my soul to Satan
That fucker ripped me off
Just put this blotter on your tongue
And let the shit dissolve
Grab the bong and rip it cough
You're liftin' off
And don't try to climb down
In time you'll wind down
You'll find you're fine, WOW
"Now he's promoting drug use"
Nah I just want y'all to love each other
You're confused and
I'm from Houston
I'll take you back to that hip-hop
Heard your mumble crap
I'm fuckin' done with that
And I really wish that it would stop
Erogt
Same shit they were taking at Woodstock
And I would not
Recommend no research chem
When LSD could be your friend
When I am he and he is him
And life is just a jungle gym
A tree we swing from limb to limb
It's make believe it's all pretend
It's all the sims
Like a ballpoint pen
You're full of ink
And made to leave your mark
Not just get paid like Tony Stark
Man you won't fade into the dark
You wont fade into the dark
Cuz we're all running to the light
Said you wont fade into the dark
Cuz we're all running to the light
About the bitches they're fuck
The money they're stackin'
Their substance is lackin'
Their words missin' passion
They're worried 'bout fashion
I'm worried 'bout what makes the ISS keep up its orbiting action
I spend my free time contemplatin'
If life is a simulation
Every time I've cracked the code
Reality just fills the space in
Maybe I'll join the masons
Maybe I'll cave your face in
With a mace in
Jason's basement
Maybe we're gods creations
Maybe we're germination
Of a fungal species someones cultivatin'
I sold my soul to Satan
That fucker ripped me off
Just put this blotter on your tongue
And let the shit dissolve
Grab the bong and rip it cough
You're liftin' off
And don't try to climb down
In time you'll wind down
You'll find you're fine, WOW
"Now he's promoting drug use"
Nah I just want y'all to love each other
You're confused and
I'm from Houston
I'll take you back to that hip-hop
Heard your mumble crap
I'm fuckin' done with that
And I really wish that it would stop
Erogt
Same shit they were taking at Woodstock
And I would not
Recommend no research chem
When LSD could be your friend
When I am he and he is him
And life is just a jungle gym
A tree we swing from limb to limb
It's make believe it's all pretend
It's all the sims
Like a ballpoint pen
You're full of ink
And made to leave your mark
Not just get paid like Tony Stark
Man you won't fade into the dark
You wont fade into the dark
Cuz we're all running to the light
Said you wont fade into the dark
Cuz we're all running to the light
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