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heaven - lincoln hubble lyrics

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yo look, lemme take you to heaven real quick

yo grab yo stick of that lye
put it to the fire, toke till you get high
close your eyes, & dream up up to the sky
the place where i can chill & watch time fly, by
literally, not here for false claim, to the name raw i’m the epitome
yeah i’m raw just in case you misheard, make a mess i kick dirt, i’m jumping in fist first
i always say f-ck consquenses, consequently i’ve yet to be beat senseless, veering vertically towards ventures, pretionous endless supplies of words at my disposal, here for the proposal, brilliantly i’m so boastful, lungful then a nose full, i’m that young s.o.b, its till death fo’ me, closure end of story, except reincarnation is a way of life, we pave the light, tryna take flight, f-ck these kids who hate life, i’m tryna make life, frankenstein, f-ck the francensence & mur i want the gold & the fur, breathe the night air, running in my nike airs, tryna fly a kite there,its basic, face it, your style been copied & pasted, you wasted. tryna make the ugly sh-t beautiful like a facelift

read the movie, we watch a book, take your first shot, no second looks
ali with these punchlines feel the hook, need a collective we stand as units, like fission i fuse it, but with the music, my mind & soul i spew it, drums so therapeutic, that & the kush tryna calm down my crazy head, i stay puffing premo till my death, smoke on the exhale through the verse, they’ll be satisfied when i’m in my he-rs-, f-ck the worth, eternal curse, my name in lights is what i plan to be, a cruel fantasy
f-ck it i’m the man to be angrily, i’m chasing paper, chasing tail, f-ck facing fail- ure, feel me like brail uh, this my return to the winners circle, burning the sinners purple, too strong its finna hurt you, f-ck commercial, f-ck it i’ll freestyle up in the cypher, i’m just a cypher, p-ss the lighter, gotta go cheech the chong, before i chief the bong, till my lungs are no more, this war like the cold war, on your lips like a cold sore, or

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