Lyrics:
knows I'm a futurist
I'm never looking down when I'm up this high
I hear that sound, it sounds like this
Everybody knows I'm a futurist
Everybody
We are the futurists, futurists of
We are the futurists, futurists of
Days long past
You made it on your own
Silenced prying minds
Persistence
Uno, due, tre, quattro
Marinetti Boccioni, Carra Balla Palasechi!
Marinetti Boccioni, Carra Balla Palasechi!
Futurist Manifesto!
Futurist
respect
My music is my ID
You wanna know more check my IG
Futurist vibe check your time
Check your flight
Je perd pas Mon regard
Car apres ça weah c est la
This shit different
In my spirit, I can feel it
(I can feel)
(Yeah, I can feel it)
(Futurist)
It's a difference stacking chicken
Get dem digits, niggas
don't get a hissy fit
What do we do about irrational man
Find me creating
A futurist plan
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Surrounding all he cares only of himself
Making his purpose
sigo rich
só fazendo trapzada de elite
colocando o norte e o brazi pra sacudir
satisfação salestar
O Futurist
Futurístico
O Futurist
I am the soul breeder
Stuck inside a mouth breather
Never felt like a bottom feeder
I always go a little deeper
Futurist Nutrition
Contaminate
October
A futurist knows
Our furious, curious, fantasist code
Gimme your body
Wont'cha give me your sweet soul
Love when you take over
I love when you take
says: 'Go the opposite way'
Just step outside this futurist world today
Just step right round this...today
The Eastern Bloc rocks to Elton John.
So just
my nigga
We know this, but he knows more
'Cause he broke the rules that don't even fucking exist, man
Funny thing is, man, is, like
As a futurist
A bayonet pen, a backbone flute
Drunk with glory, but no parachute
As he fell out of love with this world far too fast
How strange to be a futurist from
being never before seen
Futurist look with a Futurist flow (Yeahh)
I love the way you spit
Your ideas are mighty bold (Yeah yeah)
Travel thru time so I
gonna get rich off of the dry-out
So much ambition i missed the buy-out
Young lamb of God Im a futurist
Future sh*t always put my head down
Stay movin
Rebirth, Phoenix
Passing the mirror the new bitch
Futurist pipes on the pillar
Frank Lloyd futurist pillars
Pillars on pillars
Pillars on pillars
Chromatic
The blitz kids
Futurists
The cult with no name
The blitz kids
The now crowd
Peacock punks
Blondie, moroder, summer & grace jones
& Boy george
& princess
to the highest high pullin’
Fish from this lake
Take it slow, hold my head below the H2O
Where lotuses and lilies grow
In golden ratios far from the futurist's
Astral power
Remain pure
Universe enter
Telepathic
Crystal sensor
Futurist
Molecule transport
Astrodynamic
Fireball XL5
Fireball XL5
Fireball XL5
thing that their funky futurist
Classic Stankonia album suggests
This is true of their backing singers, too
And also the brilliantly-primed musicians who
I'm about to land
Futurist, my future planned, Nike glove is on my hand
They all just don't understand, I can never be banned
That's a fact, anime art
the computerists
It's not the teamsters
It's not the comedians
It's the outlaws
It's not the artists
It's the futurists
It's not the dadaists
It's the soloists
Cherish your memorized weakness
Fashioned from a manifesto
Lady, I am no futurist
I'm my only critic, I
Trolls in the glen are consorting again
"What up, dawg?"
"How you feelin', man? What you workin' on?"
The homies want the green light, they sayin' "Turn it on"
A futurist gotta say it, it's
An' it all takes its toll?
I don't know
Uh
Futurist
Ludicrous
Like the news except my views are true and I cut through the mist
Scrupulous
I'll
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