As Above/So Below

Light is always shining
It's just that we turn ourselves away from it
And end up in the shadow of something that blocks the light

Sometimes
It's our own shadows

For every left
There's a right

And as above
So below
So below

Ain't no man above me
Talking my shit again don't need no Huggies
I'm the big dog in this bitch they just puppies
Took on this music shit, said fuck the studies

I'm destined for greater
Get high and grinding bitch that is my major

Cuz I'm out for better days
Catching rays while they throwing shade
Getting blessed and I didn't pray

That's how I really think, shit not a gimmick
I say what the fuck I want, so fuck a critic
I body shit openly like fuck a witness
Been down with the sickness

Way back before the omicron
Smoking till I'm in different nebulon
Fuck the states wanna tour the autobahn
Never sellout, hair never blonde

I'm my own god
So y'all cannot fuck with my cipher
Destroying to build god I'm really a grinder
My pen like a nine I was born a writer
With knowledge and wisdom my future brighter

Don't need a ghost writer, written by my hand
Need help from no man
Marty Wright with a mic bitch
I'm a verbal boogeyman

They taught you
That heaven was above your head
And you must die to reach it

We say
Heaven is what you make it
And hell is what you got to go through

So, you don't have to die to see heaven

When you can have a piece of your heaven
Right here on earth while you living

Make my life feel like heaven
Disciples move shiesty so you gotta ask questions
One nigga fuck with twelve so I'm solid with eleven
If the Bible taught me anything, it's trust with discretion

It's XYRO in this mother fucker
Out for the bread and butter
Getting it out the gutter
Cheifing cookie by the cluster

Gang link up, best believe we going outta space
Flows give em whiplash, make em need a neck brace
As above so below, gotta take a fall from grace
Never hiding shit, every flaw I got I embrace
Trying find a spot drive same, gettin road rage
Never in this arc, cuz I'm cruising in my own lane

I'm on these niggas necks like a lynching
Now they vixens wanna kick it
Rum straight what I'm drinking
She givin good brain got me thinking
Pipe her till she start twitching
Ya pussy ain't shit till a Scorpio been in it

Hoes on my woody cuz I'm buzzing like Andy
Niggas really snakes slithering like they Randy
Sayin' that they wanna be down like they Brandy
These niggas is goofy like Billy and Mandy

As above so below I was born with horns and a halo
Peasant to king and I'm out for a milli no flow
Talking my shit fuck a audience, this ain't a show
Talking my shit fuck a audience, this ain't a show

As above so below I was born with horns and a halo
Peasant to king and I'm out for a milli no flow
Talking my shit fuck a audience, this ain't a show
Talking my shit fuck a audience, this ain't a show



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