[Hook]
All things, ain't, what they seem
You'll get washed; even if you're way too clean
All things, ain't, what they seem
You'll get washed; even if you're way too clean
[Opio]
I was ridin' around the Lake gettin' smoked last night
Seen a gang of businessmen pilin' out the Scottish Rite
It was just lascivious, cuz ducked in the three-way
Givin those ridiculous handshakes to the PD and the DA
But I'm hip to the sign language it's just an exchange
Of the blood brotherhood who remains nameless
But to me y'all famous, and I got game just the same
Man it floods my brain, ya can't frame us
[Pep Love]
They got plans, plots and schemes
Like a dope fiend tryin to get that ice cream cola
[Opio]
My nigga hold up, things is not as they seem
You get washed; even if you're way too clean
[Pep Love]
Deceptions inception and interception of our direction
Is intertwined with what goes on in our minds
Take a look at your reflection
What you perceive is based on what you believe is true
Shackled and chained and thinkin you as free
As a eagle in the sky - need I remind you?
The pen is an inkwell, niggas is slaves
Even if we not locked up, we on our way
All things, ain't, what they seem
You'll get washed; even if you're way too clean
All things, ain't, what they seem
You'll get washed; even if you're way too clean
[Opio]
I was ridin' around the Lake gettin' smoked last night
Seen a gang of businessmen pilin' out the Scottish Rite
It was just lascivious, cuz ducked in the three-way
Givin those ridiculous handshakes to the PD and the DA
But I'm hip to the sign language it's just an exchange
Of the blood brotherhood who remains nameless
But to me y'all famous, and I got game just the same
Man it floods my brain, ya can't frame us
[Pep Love]
They got plans, plots and schemes
Like a dope fiend tryin to get that ice cream cola
[Opio]
My nigga hold up, things is not as they seem
You get washed; even if you're way too clean
[Pep Love]
Deceptions inception and interception of our direction
Is intertwined with what goes on in our minds
Take a look at your reflection
What you perceive is based on what you believe is true
Shackled and chained and thinkin you as free
As a eagle in the sky - need I remind you?
The pen is an inkwell, niggas is slaves
Even if we not locked up, we on our way
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