For the Culture
Kahlee and Ralph Quasar
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This high power like I’m top dawg Kick out the back seat windows of a cop car I ain’t trying to be a rock star A batter ram in a game full of locked doors I used to listen to advice, nowadays shit's shaky Everybody wanna lead but can't shake being flaky Gotta make my own path, crack, earthquake shaking Tryna build an empire before the architect takes me Whatever that means. Addiction like a crack fiend Diction like a top chef kitchen spillin' Bactine Your man’s clean that’s what I’m saying I used to catch more streaks and scribe spots than the sprayin' You can learn a lot creeping late nights when you watch right The game’s hit four corners 'fore the change of the stop lights Now I’m grown I'm tryna walk right At the door with the password lemme show you how to knock right Been in the field for a minute But I guess these mother fuckers didn’t know me when I did it Wasn’t feelin' the terrain, full of wack hoes and vultures So I tore this bitch up from the roots for the culture Been in the field for a minute But I guess these mother fuckers didn’t know me when I did it Wasn’t feelin' the terrain, full of wack hoes and vultures So I tore this bitch up from the roots for the culture Feel like I've been engineering a fortress With every picture perfect brick like a portrait I ain’t a savior but a position was vacant Just finished redecoratin' now the scene’s lookin' gorgeous I’m Bob Ross with a fro and a brush Paint a picture every stroke is a touch We ain’t cut from the same clothe's the understatement of a century plus We built from different planetary bacterial mush Bit of weirdo, the only choice was not to hide it Conversations a psychedelic trip, get in and ride it The third hit’s the one, countdown to blast Lift off like space shuttles, Sound barrier crash I’ll keep the jewels to myself though, too many bitchin' Holding back my wealth of knowledge was a tough decision Crazy, favors lead to resentment and hate I focus on the game board instead, I let my actions demonstrate Been in the field for a minute But I guess these mother fuckers didn’t know me when I did it Wasn’t feelin' the terrain, full of wack hoes and vultures So I tore this bitch up from the roots for the culture Been in the field for a minute But I guess these mother fuckers didn’t know me when I did it Wasn’t feelin' the terrain, full of wack hoes and vultures So I tore this bitch up from the roots for the culture
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