Cosmic manifesto
When we arrive
We out the bag
Like we fresco
They call me
Chief that dos
And if you wanna pow wow
We gonna kiki in the teepee
With pretties scalping me-he
At one point and time
We made over 1 thousand beats
And didn't try to write one rhyme
Lookin back
That was a crime
But we already did the time
And now we out here
Hotter than a sun with the shine
This beat bring me back to 97
We talkin late linoleum battles
And 7-11
Graff nights
After fight nights
First hit the lights
Sneak out
And sprint to the stoplight
All part of the plan
The foundation
Makes stabilization
Possible
Try shaking the ground
Impossible
Launchpad heavy like
The sound...
Immovable objects
The true ones
They got set
To view with these optics
Ain't really nothing new
So choosing to cop kicks
Push whips
Or babysit
The clock ticks
And shit is really up to you
They say it's crunch time
Well I'm the big squeeze
Got this shit so animated
It probably would bother Disney
So miss me
With that
Ain't your time/turn
Back of the line
You better learn
We skippin over shit
Like some frisbees
Like some frisbees
Set it in stone
What's said in these poems
Of mortal men
Fighting titans
Perseus with Medusa's dome
So clash with that
Or beat it like a pro athlete
I'm on my money
Call me salary's cap
Your luxury's taxed
Facades of ownership
We keep the playas in check
Built large components
Need a crane to erect
The match's been set
But The game ain't tennis
We ain't been finished
With nothing but training
How we maintaining the reps
Every steps a chess move
But This board ain't got directors
Trust eases your
Trustees is your
Stress
So who's the next
Hmmm
Guess you've
Tuned into a brand new show
As we address you like...
Immovable objects
The true ones
They got set
To view with these optics
Ain't really nothing new
So choosing to cop kicks
Push whips
Or babysit
The clock ticks
And shit is really up to you
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Cosmic manifesto
When we arrive
We out the bag
Like we fresco
They call me
Chief that dos
And if you wanna pow wow
We gonna kiki in the teepee
With pretties scalping me-he
At one point and time
We made over 1 thousand beats
And didn't try to write one rhyme
Lookin back
That was a crime
But we already did the time
And now we out here
Hotter than a sun with the shine
This beat bring me back to 97
We talkin late linoleum battles
And 7-11
Graff nights
After fight nights
First hit the lights
Sneak out
And sprint to the stoplight
All part of the plan
The foundation
Makes stabilization
Possible
Try shaking the ground
Impossible
Launchpad heavy like
The sound...
Immovable objects
The true ones
They got set
To view with these optics
Ain't really nothing new
So choosing to cop kicks
Push whips
Or babysit
The clock ticks
And shit is really up to you
They say it's crunch time
Well I'm the big squeeze
Got this shit so animated
It probably would bother Disney
So miss me
With that
Ain't your time/turn
Back of the line
You better learn
We skippin over shit
Like some frisbees
Like some frisbees
Set it in stone
What's said in these poems
Of mortal men
Fighting titans
Perseus with Medusa's dome
So clash with that
Or beat it like a pro athlete
I'm on my money
Call me salary's cap
Your luxury's taxed
Facades of ownership
We keep the playas in check
Built large components
Need a crane to erect
The match's been set
But The game ain't tennis
We ain't been finished
With nothing but training
How we maintaining the reps
Every steps a chess move
But This board ain't got directors
Trust eases your
Trustees is your
Stress
So who's the next
Hmmm
Guess you've
Tuned into a brand new show
As we address you like...
Immovable objects
The true ones
They got set
To view with these optics
Ain't really nothing new
So choosing to cop kicks
Push whips
Or babysit
The clock ticks
And shit is really up to you
When we arrive
We out the bag
Like we fresco
They call me
Chief that dos
And if you wanna pow wow
We gonna kiki in the teepee
With pretties scalping me-he
At one point and time
We made over 1 thousand beats
And didn't try to write one rhyme
Lookin back
That was a crime
But we already did the time
And now we out here
Hotter than a sun with the shine
This beat bring me back to 97
We talkin late linoleum battles
And 7-11
Graff nights
After fight nights
First hit the lights
Sneak out
And sprint to the stoplight
All part of the plan
The foundation
Makes stabilization
Possible
Try shaking the ground
Impossible
Launchpad heavy like
The sound...
Immovable objects
The true ones
They got set
To view with these optics
Ain't really nothing new
So choosing to cop kicks
Push whips
Or babysit
The clock ticks
And shit is really up to you
They say it's crunch time
Well I'm the big squeeze
Got this shit so animated
It probably would bother Disney
So miss me
With that
Ain't your time/turn
Back of the line
You better learn
We skippin over shit
Like some frisbees
Like some frisbees
Set it in stone
What's said in these poems
Of mortal men
Fighting titans
Perseus with Medusa's dome
So clash with that
Or beat it like a pro athlete
I'm on my money
Call me salary's cap
Your luxury's taxed
Facades of ownership
We keep the playas in check
Built large components
Need a crane to erect
The match's been set
But The game ain't tennis
We ain't been finished
With nothing but training
How we maintaining the reps
Every steps a chess move
But This board ain't got directors
Trust eases your
Trustees is your
Stress
So who's the next
Hmmm
Guess you've
Tuned into a brand new show
As we address you like...
Immovable objects
The true ones
They got set
To view with these optics
Ain't really nothing new
So choosing to cop kicks
Push whips
Or babysit
The clock ticks
And shit is really up to you
Writer: Jaffar Smith, Sean Smith
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid