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(Verse 1: AK) UA to the death of me, my specialty's bulldozing I'm chosen for the throne, so i'll get it eventually, Hater Get some paper, mula, mozzarella Loser see you later, zoomin' through your cooler Puffin on the flavor, super sour’s the boo, of power Name a team, with G niggas it's usually ours We spending hours in the studio, filling my wallet Rolling chronic, palm pilot, shawty smiling, 40 drownin', aye the stroke I be piling When we wildin' know we OG Kush, rollin' up with the OG's Them profi, nigga that's dope steez We sky high, nigga that's nosebleed Don't screw it up; codeine We true as fuck, and moved it up And bycing I’m higher than lighting, you aim for the stupid fucks (Interlude) Stupid nigga Ya'll ain't on our plateau nigga Elevated... I got 'em sayin "Oh My God" (Verse 2: Issa Dash) So pave the way, the most insane prophetic craze I'm Johnny Blaze, see me puffin' my haze, OK I'm legendary, the makavelli resides inside me Letras de cancionesYou'll never drop me, the light gods, we like John Gotti I'm on my Brent Salamin, Respect to God on top me Go Kamikaze, misunderstood like fuckin' Natzi's You'll never drop me, I elevate still asside then got me Do it, a procreative fire spittin' ain't your posse I'm The, I'm The... Reincarnation of a king long gone The highest enlightened nigga, sittin' on top a sun An angel told me in a dream, like Neo "I'm the One" So I'm out here freeing souls from they bondage to the love U-N-I-T-Y, Free my people, now we fly Fools stuck to the ground, wondering why we be high Brainstorming like beehive, knowledge higher than the skies On a divine mission, nigga don't get left behind Elevate your thinkin', Young Gods Smoke loud, dream free and live large Respect karma, keep progressing and get far Fuck the skies, the limit is the solars Problem with the world ain't that they all sinning It's the fact that they unconscious lost spirits barely living The children of the sun, here to set they souls ablaze Keep the signs from the profits enlightened because I age (Verse 3: AK) Age, limit, don't matter Lyrics shatter any calibur, character Get your knowledge, wallet and your swagger up homie Only and why are you aye To candid fire, you pray That's your demise, I know That's why I rise Plain and simple 'till I wrinkle, rollin' indo in the enzo When I'm with your women spending, every single cent you lift up For the new age Get A bouquet, Rozay Fuck minimum wage, Penetrate Till' you get your pay, innovate Then pave the way Them days are getting shorter, life is getting harder The youth is getting conscious, our generation is stronger Generating the greatness, ain't no need for that fake shit Ape shit, I aks them who the best and they say this.. "Oh My God, forsaken he's type "I" Relation to no other patient, doctor say "He's A Prob." Funny niggas do the hating when they ain't on they job Leopard Shepherd on the desert Never sweating, spread the message, touch your brain like massage Words paint a collage We concentrating on paper and infiltrating them blogs So, roll up the Grade A's and get faded And toast to the days of struggle, look what it made us, Hah From Letras Mania