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Give Up The Goods - Freestyle
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King Los
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Yo I think infinite from within and expand like the cosmos This darkness and pure carbon that granted me god soul Its the language that forms life,I'm advancing the convo My actions and my intentions are passionate convo I was raised in the city where snipers come from the womb Killers move in silence and y'all the hypest ones in the room A righteous one would assume I made it out the matrix Through phases that fade away like the the light that come from the moon I know n***as who had vision but wouldn't focus to zoom Rose from the concrete but didin't notice they bloomed I know n***as who talk street about putting Los in a tomb Then turn into fanboys once you put us both in a room Im the fingerprint the lingering scent of god essence A wise man can't want answers and dodge questions How I got the wisdom know the places I go for help My chakra system consisting of my higher and lower self or from mass is a homicide Where bases upon the fire, turn your lights out like triple blackness personified Im from the jungle you know we with the sh*ts My n***as like Rafiki, They known to act a monkey with them sticks While I ate series, men cherry the interior Chinchilla throws on my couch with twin terriers Im imperial, Empirical and Spiritual My pen serious in theory, You inferior n***as They tried casting me under spells I listen to their raps and im massively underwhelmed Whoever you thinks the best is a faction of myself Its like the ancestors deny them access to other realms And im even in this wipeout phase or looking down from spiritual vip with my eye brows raised Like I ain't giving out no halos to sleep n***as They came up but won't stay down like cheap n***a I could never be triggered but you fools love backstroking in baby pools to think you a deep n***a With these scriptures that I breathe you see pictures They sweat me cause I secrete the elixir You f**king with an actual king Alot of men are rude (mineral) But the way I float that's a natural spring My voice is the portal door for the passion between The subconscious minecraft and galactical dreams A masterful scheme your mind is a craft with a beam That type of space falls out of space tacticle teams (?) King
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