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The rooftop is off of the spaceship
Inhale sweet nothing and taste it, eternal embrace it
Engagement with stones and engravement
I mean from the gowns and the tux to the grave tip
I come from the basement, a land where we lack those
Yeah, we love cheddar heard you struggle with lactose
Crying over spilled milk feeling I'm that close
A white mustache is on the rappers that lack dope
Who you kiss up to to kiss on them statues
Statuesque goddess with graffiti like tattoos
The rooftop is off in a vacuum
Everything under we but the stars yeah that's cool
Rider like pack mule, Chef except craft rules
Money gone come, but the art we make fragile
Almost as our flesh, protect this worldly capsule
Fates looked after us as ignorant rascals
Adam and Eve, shared pomegranate not apple
Spitting seeds of destruction, dark times can you handle
Think I scored the Messiah, skies part with my drums
As my loops turn to funnel clouds the carnage begun
Style awkward as the bastard of a prodigal son
Box awkward don't drop him then it probably stun
Try squaring up to God with a gun
Try-angles all you want, when it come full circle you done
My cipher is a cycle and code
Every 120 take a lifetime if we strolled
Why I rhyme? Cuz I'm trying to grow
My last life Buddha saw me on the side of the road
Feel like suffering incarnate at times, I can't lie
Talk to ancestors ghosts in the mist not in the sky
Chopped conga lines how I chat back in abstract
Can't tune in cuz my psyche would never snap back
I'm too sensitive with an inner life
I just want kids and the little wife
My art want a bigger price
I ask my OGs for some real advice
Gravitate to my rhymes, I just wanna make beats
Feeling I owe Ronesh a classic on tape 3
Thought it's no hope if I didn't blow up by 18
Now I'm early 30s don't value the same things

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