Headline, bitch. That ones for you Nathan, motherfucker. Haha

That provisional spike. Colder than ice. You feeling it
Cold as breath bound with dry ice in neck rolls
Base time by night sky's and bank rolls. I'm killing it. Villainous advancing
I'm planning my dis-passing, they were tactically masking
My moves to break doom. I break through. You fools will take two
Coke Game Killas are the rebels who make news. Headline in fact
I'm surprised I've got my mind in tact. Teens react. To lot's of drugs
Elderly denounce
On how the drugs react to you too. Grew wings and flew threw
Chakras in line from the crown to the base
They tell me that times just a measure of space but
It takes honesty rhythm and poetry
I've got my music blueprints, building supporting beams


Open up your mind in this. Or in time you'll be confined
Re rewind and fly within. You can't deny your bliss..
Forty seven sentences. Elect the missing penmanship
I'll teach you bout the end of shit
I'll bet you've heard a lot of lies in your day
Smoking on a ciggy like your battery case. (Right.)
Ashes to ashes. I'm blazing the fattest
It's taking the pain away. Giving me balance. Puff it and pass it
Just hit it or leave it. Picking the pace up. You better believe it

Fuck boys
I'm done with the fake shit. Tell your boys that I'm done with your fake shit
Yeah
Cause there's a lot of people rapping now
They don't know what the fuck they talking bout. No way, no way

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Can you die tonight and still know it?
You could die tonight and you know it. Oh

A carnivore with a Teradactle spirit. A golden soul as I'm flying high fearless
Lucid dreaming, I'm perceiving what you daring. Open up the window!
Try to let the air in. But, your lost still in the tidal wave
Bat shit, bad trips. You ask God to stay
Still long to jog those broken memories
Suicidal tendencies, must remember I'm complete. I gotta be
Moving with my time line. Headline's fine
You fucking heard it through the grape vine
Minds collide with divine immortal entities
They're saying it's the past I ask, do you remember me?
Bountifully at peace without a needed remedy
My music spread disease of mass divinity
Deploy the imagery. you Bask in my soliloquy
Ask myself if I need help. It's all in symmetry
Calculate the way the world works and turns like cogs in a machine
There's fog in all your dreams. Your mind will be, simply taken at ease
Unless you realize you're gonna need help to see
Also always need help to believe
Open up your third eye, see what the world is really like
Can you die tonight and still know it?
You could die tonight and you know it. Oh

Ooh yeah