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seen in space Video (MV)




Performed By: Age
Language: English
Length: 3:57
Written by: The $age




Age - seen in space Lyrics
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Ian even get a win why would I celebrate
Getting hella low forgot the high was just a joint away
Call Romero he gon roll a pearly blunt today
Got a bag that had more nugs than days in a month of may
I'm from a place where they throw up o's and up the k's
They building real estate while niggas out here digging graves
Once I made it out you know I had a lot to say
It don't matter where I'm at because the sage is here to stay
Fresh fade blade inna jaw im giving lineups
You was talking any shit then boy you better line up
Chitchat won't get you nowhere go and get the grind up
Keep it quiet lips sealed like virgin vagina-
I'm from jamaica where they bake ya bitch and dutty whine ya
Then I stayed up in new york where they jab you with a fork and try to dutty line you
Energy is pure so I'm attracting all the hynas
Imma be the sweetest fruit that's swinging from the vinyl
Blood bond thick as syrup on that aunt Jemima
Had a bitch ask if I loved her and I told her kinda
But her free trial was up sage resetting timers
I got that type of talent you would never find on Fiverr
Put me in a room wit greats I bet you that I'm liver
I'm making all the cheese and dough they call me peter piper
Divine trip offa ounce and hella psilocybin
I'm bout to dip but when I bounce make sure to keep the vibe in
Spraying water and the truth like imma holy geyser
Never thought that when I grew up I would be a tyrant
But when I saw the world I knew I couldn't keep silent
Medicate and meditate with flower and the tylen
Ol the people get together so they spreading virus
Imma stay inside and let it shine like I was cyrus
Imma stay inside and hit the lab to analyze it
Make a rock outta the powder call it street science
Older sage gon stay in office like that nigga biden
Diggin deeper in the beat wit flow that make you dive in
Do a drill for the team do the gang a solid
Then you be in prison while they chillin in bahamas
Or even worse while they get into another squabble
Ion even write my fate I give it to the author
Only weapon I deserve is what belonged to arthur
Boutta make a slice if I cut into the game im boutta roll the dice
Boutta masquerade as bummy I need a disguise
Till I make the rise then the fashion finna stay on high
Peaceful psycho onna site you finna see the skies
Peaceful Psycho wit the eye that never see demise
Started something outta nothing but a sacrifice
When you have the vision ain't no need for fantasizing
Planned it all out in my head like that nigga aizen
Getting baked wit the bread but it keep rising
Only thing I came to do is bring the paradise in
All the homies hit rock bottom pressure made us diamonds-
Now bitches doing what we say but they don't call us simon
Transformation to a jewel had made a nigga harden
Bringing chaos like im kratos imma f*cking spartan
My career been onna rocket like that nigga harden
Learn a lesson when confessing gotta quit ya guarding
Sowing seeds into the brethren like I keep a garden
Sage in heaven with a blessing revelation starting
When they asked me if I struggle I was saying hardly
But that's a lie life was everything besides a party
Inna dms tryna compromise ain't get no bargain
Presidential if we catch you you won't get a pardon
Acting like we on one tryna go to Boston
All my people click together like ally and austin
Where the f*ck is my respect im thinking that I lost it
I was tripping ian realize how much it costed
Shady sipping inna whip 420 in my pocket
Think of everything to say but you don't see me talking
Meditation is a state achieve it while you walking
Melody'll keep you straight so you don't need a doctor
Ion need a ride the wave I'm swimming in the shark end
Bringing light into the world since everybody darken
Sun is shining on my soul I'm aligning chakras
And the water running thru me so they call me sokka
I be cooking with the music like I'm making pasta
Getting wiser with the dreads they call the sage a rasta-
One thing for sure you can't ever say sage an imposta
I'll scar a nigga y'all my sons and they call me mufasa
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English

Ian even get a win why would I celebrate
Getting hella low forgot the high was just a joint away
Call Romero he gon roll a pearly blunt today
Got a bag that had more nugs than days in a month of may
I'm from a place where they throw up o's and up the k's
They building real estate while niggas out here digging graves
Once I made it out you know I had a lot to say
It don't matter where I'm at because the sage is here to stay
Fresh fade blade inna jaw im giving lineups
You was talking any shit then boy you better line up
Chitchat won't get you nowhere go and get the grind up
Keep it quiet lips sealed like virgin vagina-
I'm from jamaica where they bake ya bitch and dutty whine ya
Then I stayed up in new york where they jab you with a fork and try to dutty line you
Energy is pure so I'm attracting all the hynas
Imma be the sweetest fruit that's swinging from the vinyl
Blood bond thick as syrup on that aunt Jemima
Had a bitch ask if I loved her and I told her kinda
But her free trial was up sage resetting timers
I got that type of talent you would never find on Fiverr
Put me in a room wit greats I bet you that I'm liver
I'm making all the cheese and dough they call me peter piper
Divine trip offa ounce and hella psilocybin
I'm bout to dip but when I bounce make sure to keep the vibe in
Spraying water and the truth like imma holy geyser
Never thought that when I grew up I would be a tyrant
But when I saw the world I knew I couldn't keep silent
Medicate and meditate with flower and the tylen
Ol the people get together so they spreading virus
Imma stay inside and let it shine like I was cyrus
Imma stay inside and hit the lab to analyze it
Make a rock outta the powder call it street science
Older sage gon stay in office like that nigga biden
Diggin deeper in the beat wit flow that make you dive in
Do a drill for the team do the gang a solid
Then you be in prison while they chillin in bahamas
Or even worse while they get into another squabble
Ion even write my fate I give it to the author
Only weapon I deserve is what belonged to arthur
Boutta make a slice if I cut into the game im boutta roll the dice
Boutta masquerade as bummy I need a disguise
Till I make the rise then the fashion finna stay on high
Peaceful psycho onna site you finna see the skies
Peaceful Psycho wit the eye that never see demise
Started something outta nothing but a sacrifice
When you have the vision ain't no need for fantasizing
Planned it all out in my head like that nigga aizen
Getting baked wit the bread but it keep rising
Only thing I came to do is bring the paradise in
All the homies hit rock bottom pressure made us diamonds-
Now bitches doing what we say but they don't call us simon
Transformation to a jewel had made a nigga harden
Bringing chaos like im kratos imma f*cking spartan
My career been onna rocket like that nigga harden
Learn a lesson when confessing gotta quit ya guarding
Sowing seeds into the brethren like I keep a garden
Sage in heaven with a blessing revelation starting
When they asked me if I struggle I was saying hardly
But that's a lie life was everything besides a party
Inna dms tryna compromise ain't get no bargain
Presidential if we catch you you won't get a pardon
Acting like we on one tryna go to Boston
All my people click together like ally and austin
Where the f*ck is my respect im thinking that I lost it
I was tripping ian realize how much it costed
Shady sipping inna whip 420 in my pocket
Think of everything to say but you don't see me talking
Meditation is a state achieve it while you walking
Melody'll keep you straight so you don't need a doctor
Ion need a ride the wave I'm swimming in the shark end
Bringing light into the world since everybody darken
Sun is shining on my soul I'm aligning chakras
And the water running thru me so they call me sokka
I be cooking with the music like I'm making pasta
Getting wiser with the dreads they call the sage a rasta-
One thing for sure you can't ever say sage an imposta
I'll scar a nigga y'all my sons and they call me mufasa
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Writer: The $age
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