Lyrics:
(Right...)
cnd if your broke, why you not trying to pick up the
pieces (none of yall, none of them wanna fuck with us)
Ya dig
Stretch ya imagination a little
Oh man
Uh
Shit happens
I give a fuck about opinions
I'm trying to max million
You must of never seen the signs
Here's a defers for the blind
imaginations couldn't fathom it
Imagine if the butterfly effect
Was a caterpillar in the Garden of Eden
By the tree where the apple is
I'm way too talented
birth
to man.
Raped by the wind and forced to bring life to the hundred
bastard sons.
The unholy ones will give strength for all evil to live
by death and upstaged by his wife
The man did his best to
Muster some kind of strength
But it was no use and as the
Wooden beams creaked beneath his
on a man, waiting on a man
It seems so long since yesterday
The time goes by so slow
When you're waiting on a man, waiting on a man to show
She
on a plastic lunch box. And now you're selling it! You want to Sell it!]
(Chorus x1)
[Dr. Grant: Dinosaurs and man... Two species separated by 65 million years
by
Intense feelings when we locked eyes
Vegan dinner dates you take all the fries
Look me in the face no telling lies
Man I'm lovestruck and I feel my
Reve Reve Revelation
It’s time for action
This is not imagination
By this I know that the kingdom of God
Has come upon my generation
Reve Reve Revelation
It's the same kind of story
That seems to come down from long ago
Two friends having coffee together
When something flies by their window
It
the contradiction
Between America's reality and perhaps her
Selective vision of herself
Corruption just refers to fraudulent
Conduct by the powerful, which is
You'd swear it was beats by Last BeNeVoLeNcE and in fact
It was...and honestly at first it had me buggin out
I wanted to flex my vocal chords but man I
Ok I touched down in 01
Knew I was the man by the age of 1
Wasn't then but I made it up
My imagination was the greatest huh
Almost sold my soul for
As the record plays
When the footsteps disappear
Man made God
And God made man
We stay blind by the clasp of our hands
We'll lead each other to the promise land
to the imagination
I won't stop on my emanicipation, proclamation
Through the radio stations
Facin' me, ain't that hard but it ain't that easy
Like I don't know
to get down
Stimulate my imag-ination with exag-geration
Of stanking light
That can't be right but we laughed
To keep from crying, sighing
Hugged by
It's the same kind of story
That seems to come down from long ago
Two friends having coffee together
When something flies by their window
It
on and nod ya head with me
I am the man in black, I'm back
Breakin' the back
Of the random attackers
So can the flack
Yo, I'm dangerous
I've been trained
Never deny the power that you have within yourself
The fact that you have an imagination
The fact that you can create your outcome
Means that you are
Road’s getting narrow, with snakes in the shadow
And the shade where you sleep is formed by the gallows
Where a man with an arrow was hung by
must be honest I hate [hit?] this stone [slower?] street [story straight?]
I park all ready to be robbed by people that I meet
I know, I know, I know, I
here from Venus
But she's already kissed me and put her claw on my penis
I brushed back her tinsel hair, she "booped" with affection
I can tell by her
building
No mans wealth can bring them there
As the rose raps round the briar
Fallow-diddle, fallow-diddle, fallow diddle day
Hopes and dreams will grow
the best guide
Took the time to jet-ride, Imagination's step wife
An now I’m paired like four, design on lock like doors
Defined by ups and draws, a loss
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