Lyrics:
not a lotta things
That impress me but this album definitely took me by the balls
And said look here, this sure is something serious
Futuristic, he
flags up, yes sir
You a burr that don't mean you dress fly
A lot of people hittin' on me, mad to see me on
You grouch, Oscar, Academy Award
I can play
games with me bro
Cos imma end up hanging with your woes
Futuristic niggah, Alien with no Antennas
I've been working on my craft, I swear to Gawd it's
written by ghosts
I'll make them shake they ass like a pole
All about my bread like that boy named doe
That's a rental I own this hoe
Looking for the bread
This that futuristic shit
Dystopia is imminent
We travelling through frequencies
Existing is not living, bitch!
I think it's time to break
I think
just a name in people's minds
They used to say I'm what the gospel breathes
Tales of this futuristic being
And of what he brings
Money making magic
Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole stack in
Was snapped out of my daydream by something that I seen
I left the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans
It
sitting on a couch (Sofa)
My bars could win an Oscar, I ain't talking 'bout the Grouch (Sesame Street)
People say my verse is bad, they don't really get
breath, i lit a doobie
Do you wanna get intense, let's take some Lucy
Junkie on the beat
You don't want it with me
White boy that was raised by the streets
ready for that (Statik)
Detroit vs. Everybody
Uh, I took a bite out the rotten apple by the poison tree
All these females need to email to make noise
Cyber motors
Cyber motors
Futuristic
Cyber 80s summer
Coming right out of sci-fi
Your waist on my face
Your hands in my hair
Heat through the roof
I'm
shit a century, I'm living 22 lit
Guess I need a little time getting right
Ridding myths, I'm flipping scripts up by the night
Doing aight
I'm way too
Waking up to this unknown world
A futuristic sentence holds
A cryogenic frozen home
Trapped inside my dreams grow cold
My life before I went inside
certain places they can not find
I never meant to be inside
A futuristic place in the sky
Where I am forced to travel through space
I'd rather disappear
a carton of milk
That's why my heart is spoiled like old milk
I walk military style
Shields by my chest
Looking like a brave heart
Running
Carry a slingshot
That's not a birthmark my skin pick up all them blueprints
I got 95 limo gone need new tints
Car so futuristic chilling it can drive itself
Y'all
birch tree
Chased by blow winds
No kidding it up I suppose
In a sob for Johan
She sort of broke down
Kid, your gonna build up bravery
As lovers leave
Pick your feet off the ground
Keep on horsin' around
We bring the futuristic sound
You might think, your mind's synced to high things
The world spins in
Ey shoutout to Futuristic and
The One Take Contest its yo boi DAX
Make sure you hit that website and
You vote for yo boi
If you don't ill stil love
Now when I slide by the haters
Watch they nose go up
cnd all them niggas sideline
Lets expose they fuck
Fuck em Fuck em Fuck em
We futuristic
Mystical Resonance" merges ancient spirituality with ethno-musical elements and futuristic concepts in a transcendent song written in ancient Syriac.
like wi-fi
You say its up
Tell me how high
Keepin these shooters
Like rock a bye
I can smell a pussy nigga
When he walk by
Hit him on side
They gon chalk
collision was futuristic
Twistin' riches but there is only one way to make more
So I'm standin' on the corner
Tryna hustle in the snow and my bigger bro
couldn't take care of myself
Cause i was supplying all these fiend
What you thought
I thought a bitch really loved a nigga
I was blinded by the pussy
But now
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