Ay yo
Custom Made Yo
Sense Yo
You move around like the government brother I'm on some other shit
Decals on the mothership one button to hover it
Pan african mastering space time over vinyl versions of cult classical bass lines
I've been the best ever since I was blessed with heavens intelligence
My style black Madonna and child that's black excellence
I always knew I'd scale the pyramids it was imminent
The highest of the highest scientist all in the thick of it
Masked up and vigilant burning Benjamins with no remnants
With one bar better than ever dot of your penmanship
I give a f*ck about your founding fathers and there counterfeits
I spit for fathers who had to come up on a lick just for a pot to piss
You think it's bout the money ya'll don't know what profit is
The second coming is summoned when I be talkin' ish
I get it poppin' tupacin' until apocalypse
Trust us it's just us ya'll don't know what justice is
Put down your gun put down your badge so I can box a pig
Run up on me the wrong way and I'm uh drop a pig
You look at me and mines like societal menaces
A wild child so they try to trial and sentence us
Yo
SENSE - Move Around Lyrics
SENSE - Move Around Lyrics
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Ay yo
Custom Made Yo
Sense Yo
You move around like the government brother I'm on some other shit
Decals on the mothership one button to hover it
Pan african mastering space time over vinyl versions of cult classical bass lines
I've been the best ever since I was blessed with heavens intelligence
My style black Madonna and child that's black excellence
I always knew I'd scale the pyramids it was imminent
The highest of the highest scientist all in the thick of it
Masked up and vigilant burning Benjamins with no remnants
With one bar better than ever dot of your penmanship
I give a f*ck about your founding fathers and there counterfeits
I spit for fathers who had to come up on a lick just for a pot to piss
You think it's bout the money ya'll don't know what profit is
The second coming is summoned when I be talkin' ish
I get it poppin' tupacin' until apocalypse
Trust us it's just us ya'll don't know what justice is
Put down your gun put down your badge so I can box a pig
Run up on me the wrong way and I'm uh drop a pig
You look at me and mines like societal menaces
A wild child so they try to trial and sentence us
Yo
Custom Made Yo
Sense Yo
You move around like the government brother I'm on some other shit
Decals on the mothership one button to hover it
Pan african mastering space time over vinyl versions of cult classical bass lines
I've been the best ever since I was blessed with heavens intelligence
My style black Madonna and child that's black excellence
I always knew I'd scale the pyramids it was imminent
The highest of the highest scientist all in the thick of it
Masked up and vigilant burning Benjamins with no remnants
With one bar better than ever dot of your penmanship
I give a f*ck about your founding fathers and there counterfeits
I spit for fathers who had to come up on a lick just for a pot to piss
You think it's bout the money ya'll don't know what profit is
The second coming is summoned when I be talkin' ish
I get it poppin' tupacin' until apocalypse
Trust us it's just us ya'll don't know what justice is
Put down your gun put down your badge so I can box a pig
Run up on me the wrong way and I'm uh drop a pig
You look at me and mines like societal menaces
A wild child so they try to trial and sentence us
Yo
Writer: Matthew Ewing
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