[Chorus]
See this is how it goes down
And come all the way from the bottom
Lifted up from the ground
And take it to the sky
Until it's over the clouds
Make it feel like heaven
So it's felt by the crowd, crowd, crowd
See this is how it goes down
And come all the way from the bottom
Lifted up from the ground
And take it to the sky
Until it's over the clouds
Make it feel like heaven
So it's felt by the crowd, crowd, crowd
[Verse 1]
Over lies, you will be pulverized, beneath Jehovah's skies
In a cloak disguise, my goons follow you like cobra's eyes
Shorty still, peeling them sporty wheels, Lord he illing
Cold as the place you keep your forty chilled
See my mind is on, a level more deeper than monotone
Off a line alone, I shine like the finest designer stone
So what you mainstream and you hot, when did you gain steam?
It makes my brain scream, your career shoulda remained dream
You may fall, I'm AWOL, I'm out with heaters and spray all
And put you in a hole like robbing Peter to pay Paul
Try and boast, and ain't lying close to what I diagnose
I can fry and roast, any guy, till they a flying ghost
Beyond peons, beyond eons, till there's neon Klingons
Close encounter of the three kinds
But there's not a response, those niggas ain't crazy
That phrase be the illest, while I kill this in phase 3
Check!
See this is how it goes down
And come all the way from the bottom
Lifted up from the ground
And take it to the sky
Until it's over the clouds
Make it feel like heaven
So it's felt by the crowd, crowd, crowd
See this is how it goes down
And come all the way from the bottom
Lifted up from the ground
And take it to the sky
Until it's over the clouds
Make it feel like heaven
So it's felt by the crowd, crowd, crowd
[Verse 1]
Over lies, you will be pulverized, beneath Jehovah's skies
In a cloak disguise, my goons follow you like cobra's eyes
Shorty still, peeling them sporty wheels, Lord he illing
Cold as the place you keep your forty chilled
See my mind is on, a level more deeper than monotone
Off a line alone, I shine like the finest designer stone
So what you mainstream and you hot, when did you gain steam?
It makes my brain scream, your career shoulda remained dream
You may fall, I'm AWOL, I'm out with heaters and spray all
And put you in a hole like robbing Peter to pay Paul
Try and boast, and ain't lying close to what I diagnose
I can fry and roast, any guy, till they a flying ghost
Beyond peons, beyond eons, till there's neon Klingons
Close encounter of the three kinds
But there's not a response, those niggas ain't crazy
That phrase be the illest, while I kill this in phase 3
Check!
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