Flying Lotus, Shabazz Palaces - Actually Virtual lyrics
[Flying Lotus, Shabazz Palaces - Actually Virtual lyrics]
High and embellishing on the flow
Actually virtual
Traveling with nowhere to go nowhere to go
Black mirrors, real killers
May y'all feel us
Pig spirit, the bottom cheerers
Villains' heroes
Tires peelin', eyes glarin', sky's herald
Bird parker, word hardened, pure darkness
Roll it, spark it
Count cake up on the carpet
Your fakeness is remarkable
You may have hit his marker
Your moving targets, parades of sharpness
Dapper marksman
Flossy star men, steady Darwin, body Tarzan
That's why we call him
We all can hear him pouring
It's never knowin'
So we totin' and we floatin'
Our lines is open
We're swingin' from the rope end
Rollin' dice and hopin' for
Votes from the dopemen
High and embellishing on the flow
Actually virtual
Traveling with nowhere to go nowhere to go
Style dirty, let's fly low and hurry
Khalil is present
Put the reverence with the essence
Amongst the peasants
You far flung of his blessing
You sick of messin' with him
Fans hit this at the wedding
The beast expects ya
You finite in two directions
The goons test him
He ain't impressed and so they left 'em
He plastic and it's tragic but
We magic like crescent
Crown crushin', another Lo beat
You can trust it
From east blew in a plush wind
With nomads that blow grass
To gold flow that's so
Passionate, styles dash, we so cash
Dash past the imam
Black limb is transcendent
Broke minds mended, it's the genesis
Actually virtual
Traveling with nowhere to go nowhere to go
Black mirrors, real killers
May y'all feel us
Pig spirit, the bottom cheerers
Villains' heroes
Tires peelin', eyes glarin', sky's herald
Bird parker, word hardened, pure darkness
Roll it, spark it
Count cake up on the carpet
Your fakeness is remarkable
You may have hit his marker
Your moving targets, parades of sharpness
Dapper marksman
Flossy star men, steady Darwin, body Tarzan
That's why we call him
We all can hear him pouring
It's never knowin'
So we totin' and we floatin'
Our lines is open
We're swingin' from the rope end
Rollin' dice and hopin' for
Votes from the dopemen
High and embellishing on the flow
Actually virtual
Traveling with nowhere to go nowhere to go
Style dirty, let's fly low and hurry
Khalil is present
Put the reverence with the essence
Amongst the peasants
You far flung of his blessing
You sick of messin' with him
Fans hit this at the wedding
The beast expects ya
You finite in two directions
The goons test him
He ain't impressed and so they left 'em
He plastic and it's tragic but
We magic like crescent
Crown crushin', another Lo beat
You can trust it
From east blew in a plush wind
With nomads that blow grass
To gold flow that's so
Passionate, styles dash, we so cash
Dash past the imam
Black limb is transcendent
Broke minds mended, it's the genesis