SMOKiNG MiRRORS

Between me and you, it's no common denominator
I'm for all creeds, all nations, denominations
I knew you was a freak, you ain't tell me a dominatrix
Details on forensic, surfer, yeah the kid is way sick

Mahalo, wherever I go, they follow
From potholes and rock bottom to Stockholm and Botswana
My mental is not common
Uh
I'm talking, I'm not lying

Go harder, you not trying
Half art, half science
Uh
No, I'm not compliant
I'ma get it all in writing
Lauren, my heart is in Zion

Get there, stop walking, start flying
Uh
I'm bomb down to my feet like I got mistletoes
Mr. Flows, better than who you suppose

I guess it's orchestrated
I compose
Ambience disguised as prose
You and I have different goals
I know that the kid was chose

I'm with Wolf we in the porridge might blow the whole house down
With Aramis in the forest, got the speakers on surround sound
With Khylin and his thoughts imported from a fuckin' different realm
Polo sent the beat I got to work and went to town

Uh, uh
Vaporizer, smoke gon' rise up, they gon' rise up
Uh, uh
It's like a vaporizer
They gon' rise up
Smoke gon' rise up

It's like a vaporizer
Uh
They gon' rise up

It's like a vaporizer, smoking mirrors
It's like a vaporizer
They gon' rise up
Like smoke
Vaporizer



Credits
Writer(s): Jilani Pacheco-ghafur
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