ILLA, LZA - 9999 lyrics

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Yo
Ima keep it short for you short minded niggas
Straight up

Peace after Revolution
Ascension to Evolution
Meditation and concentration
I'm never waiting I stay waken
Left brain penetrating: right brain
Is my representation
You hesitating you feather
Weighting I'm levitating
Through the pressure crystal line efforts
I'm christ like the sunny weather
Congratulations on your effort
But you made it this far
Just to fall so short life is but a sport
I'm tired of preaching my voice
Is getting very hoarse
Now I'm riding on a horse enter the horizon
Wavy baby like I'm the sun of Poseidon
Before you go to sleep an
Imagine a red light trident
It'll open the door to the highest I
Promise but don't call me Negrodamus
And then I woke up on a beach
With the sand between my feet
With some veggies and fruit's to eat
Damn this shit is sweet
Nigga smoking on DMT you couldn't see the 3
& 7 planes left motherfucker whoo!

Runaway to make a way
Runaway (GOAT) runaway
To make a way

Mastering life is all about mastering skill
Master your ILL
Don't let the Matrix-reality distract you
Keep you still
Cause trying to move paralyzed by
The dimensions in your mind
Will self destruct your build for real
An all my Negus' know the deal
Holy Grail Waves in my Cup Runneth Over
This smart water distilled
Holy Mackerel this wholesale!?
God's dope is never fish scaled an I know
At times what i speak may
Seem insane but to sane
I'm that thin line in between
So therefore pay attention to
This free common sense like Mark Twain
This energy speaking to all inner chi
So gain the powers that be
Love for everyone we must obtain
This is an omnipotent game going
On in the universes brain
An this Uni-verse I recite is the GLO
Rise & Shine from the pain
No ceiling to my reign I grind like Dwayne
Carter but I'm HOV in my lane
Oprah see my color purple circle
Own'n my name network it the same
Marzsoul ILLA As-salam by the way an I know
The flows get silly like VIC
Swag knocking ladies out Layla Ali
I know I goes off every
Line like the handwriting bad
Therefore ladies put it on me like I am TAB
Every mama love the D like Moesha dad
Oh! contradicted thyself
Jaleel did i do that? I spit crack
Rap tight an supply y'all with hefty bags
Full of that good full of that good
Bet them birds saying "You'll never make it"
Later tweeting "Knew you would"
I know them terribly bad bitches
Gon need some Soul want some Good
But dem like buffets an I chef private
So for dem me don't cook
This the Alchemic culinary book
Mastered like my mathematics that rule
11-22-33 uh even as Michael
If you feel the truth I'm
Moon Walking on the Sun as
I'm playing it Cool