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A kaleidoscope is a cylinder with mirrors containing loose, colored objects such as beads or pebbles and bits of glass. As the viewer looks into one end, light entering the other creates a colorful pattern, due to the reflection off of the mirrors. Coined in 1817 by Scottish inventor Sir David Brewster, "kaleidoscope" is derived from the Ancient Greek καλός (kalos), "beautiful, beauty",εἶδος (eidos), "that which is seen: form, shape" and σκοπέω (skopeō), "to look to, to examine", hence "observer of beautiful forms." more »

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Walk up slamming the spot with the hammer on me
You can Babylon bout me like Hammurabi
Got these people they see me they Stan and copy
Knock 'em out with a finish Muhammed Ali
This is common knowledge, they talking bout me
My homie told me I been popping out
Believe I ain't a fed I ain't copping out
You forgot the 'chute still dropping out

Now they all tryna make it but without starting
Got it jumping all over the house party
Stage cracking they ain't caught me lacking yet
They on the ground Colin Kaepernick
I bust into the room like, "What's happening?"
I'm older now money I'm stacking it
I'm in the whip and they watching I'm backing in
Money stacked on the table like Backgammon

(aye, aye)
Money stacked on the table like Backgammon
Niggas wanted me down so I had to come back again
Told her to smile when she back it in
If I gotta lose it I'm gon' get the bag again
I ain't got time for a hater, all I worry bout it money I gotta have paper
They like how you get all that flavor
Cause these bitches been chewing me like Now & Later's
When we hit the party it's up with it
If he wanna get down then he stuck with it
Two with me if you think bout thuggin' it
If she think she too pretty I'm dubbin' it
(Okay) Whole lotta, cash
She rollin' while I hit the dash on 'em
That's eight damn he always got gas on 'em
K I'm out I just wanted to spazz on 'em

I got the muffler rumbling
I got the hustlers wondering, "Where did I get what I got?"
When they see what I cop homie I've had enough of the mumbling
Stuck in the tumbling cycle of time
Been wondering when I could break free, but it's moving so hasty
Nineteen, I'm older it's crazy, but maybe

Drinks with the homies, things that they show me
Tryna peak my interest but they can't although they think that they know me
These are things I'm watching all apart of everyday life
Every time I get involved with people trifling it end up stifling
My creativity, my mental health I'm sick of this
We been going 'against the grain I'm working on my dissidence
Listening to my side that tells me go for what I'm dreaming
They scheming, but I'll gratify that side as long as I'm still breathing
Look, I ain't gon' lie to you
They way you gotta take my lyrics like a Hi-Chew
Running 'round and getting into trouble back in high school
I walk on the stage and it will probably excite you, look
My family moving with me like we on a train together
(This biological, this music in my veins forever)
Train together, with my brothers we might gain some feathers
Cause I'm so fly I'll carry us to better things together
(Wooh!)
I was born for this it ain't no choice
I'm on this here track with Joyce
Can't wait to perform it with my boys
Garage bumping so loud neighbors getting annoyed
Went so hard a day ago that I just lost my voice

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