Lync Lone - Prophetic Dream$

Taking dabs, taking tabs of acid
Feeling passive
It's blasphemous how they package this whack shit
The hat spin, magician told me "homie, it's magic"
The last bitch that told me that ended up as a past bitch
They mass worship people not worthy
It's more than being fans nowadays, people really try to copy ya life
Then play it off like they bout that life
That shit weird homie, go get a life
I mean your own tho
The old flow reincarnated into a smoke show
It's boatloads of dough incoming for running both tho
For Lone hoe, the gold medal champion for throwing blows
Dope leaf overdosing, smoking in the Poconos
The quest for truth go on forever ever ever ever
You lookin' at the best in the biz when it come to letters
Cheese feta
Summer breeze better than winter cold
Pinch me hoe, I need to wake up from this dream I been on
Right now

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Lync Lone

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