Symbiotic Symmetry

(Intro)

I don't wanna be

I don't wanna be

I don't wanna be

I don't want

I don't wanna be

I don't wanna be

I don't wanna be

I don't want

I just wanna be

I just wanna breathe (From Buddhism)

I just wanna be

I just want

I don't wanna be (From Hinduism)

I don't wanna be

I don't wanna be

I don't want

I don't wanna breathe (All walks of life)

I don't wanna breathe

I don't wanna breathe (Aye Aye Aye Aye)

I don't want (Come gather around!)

I don't wanna be 'ya

I don't wanna be 'ya (This is album 2! Album 2!)

I don't want

If you wanna' act like, its all cool when you grippin' tools

Then this ain't for you

This ain't for you

Fool

Verse 1:

It's what I had always envisioned

Mama you made me a menace

Like White making blue I'm a chemist

Influenced by roots of my penance

Penning my crucible premise

Diamonds they flooding like Venice (ice)

Kicking my feet on my tenants (ice)

Blowing through whips like I'm Lennox (yeah)

At rise the sun to see my pearly whites (ahhhhh)

Was falsely imprisoned I'm feeling like Dolamite (ahhhh)

Iambic satanic I'm praying like

Mantis in panic we share a night

I spoke to the raven by candlelight

I'm loading the shells like an ammonite

A lot on my mind when I sleep at night

I opened my eyes on a red eye flight

I noticed the ground that's an oversight

Was lost in the clouds like a pair of kites

I'm fearing the heights

My shadowed colossus is

Controlling the sound then I alter it

I'm climbing on-top of subconsciousness

Elicit the sound L.E monstrous (eponymous)

Verse 2:

Your talent has suddenly vanished (I want it I want it I want it I want it)

I'm writing you back with the bandwidth (I want it I want it I want it I want it)

I'm wishing you nothing but famine

You rappers stay playing the game with your player at practically maximum damage

One shot from the booth will you manage?

So much water don't know where the sand is

I used to feel blue in the lunch room (sheesh)

Now I'm making room for my sunroom (making room)

It's just like a boost from a mushroom (just like a boost)

How would you do in a monsoon?

Winds blowing, gin's flowing, pin's sewing lit-

Little hole in the wall like I been knowing, wit slowing

Mouth of pit, no pot to piss

I'm 'bout this shit

I don't walk with dogs, I walk with sticks

Rosetta stone I'ma talk my shit

I was all alone, saw hell and shit

Nymphs and hoes on L.E dick

Could've hit the chrome where the melon is

Had a dream I was hella rich

Stage diving on Ellen bitch

Shining off like a resin kit

Couple shots got your clothes rippin'

Bodies in bodies of water no skinny dippin'

I'ma body the body of work that you written

Got my weapons ready, this a learnin' kitchen

Anaconda bitches in the walls hissin'

Cairo oven ready and you ain't got no mittens

Poppin' bitches I'ma need me some spinach

Cross the scrimmage but I ain't even finished

Listen, one for the books, two if you look

I got the industry shook

Killin' again that's all that it took

A killer could kill everybody

Verse 3:

Messina messina I run the arena

Cassiopeia on the moon like Athena

Up in the sky like I'm Vela Carina

Bitch you can tell that I don't wanna be ya

Messina messina I run the arena

Cassio be on the moon like Athena

Up in the sky like I'm Vela Carina

Bitch you can tell that I don't wanna be ya

Messina messina messina messina

Head in the clouds I feel like a Shiva

Bitch you can tell that I don't wanna be ya

Aim for the heart of the world like Aaliyah

Messina messina I run the arena

Cassio be on the moon like Athena

Up in the sky like I'm Vela Carina

Open the sky

Open the sky

Over the sky

Over the sky, I'm flying, I'm flying over the sky

I'm fine, I'll rhyme right over your mind in time

I'll die in a Place Beyond the Pines

I'm high I'm flying right over the sky not wondering why or crossing the line

Eating the rhymes and eating the rinds

Line for line go and give me a line

Fishing for a fucking nickel and dime

I should charge a fucking ticket or fine

For a limited time

Critics gon' know a kid on the rise

Tabula Rasa like a criminal mind

Akuna Matata

I grab the mic and go and smash the pinata

That's word to Freddie had to cop me some Challah

East side headed west like Ramallah

Rappers symbiotic, give em a dollar

This Copland got me poppin' my collar

Oliver Solomon beamin' in color

That's fuck you if you be seein' in color

Black mothers, black daughters, black fathers, black sons, black lives, cops better act wise, black power make them guns lookin' like a steak knife

See black kids stay layin' in streets

Ain't no justice

Ain't no peace

Y'all busy on Instagram, but this ain't a Black Lives Matter spirit week

Floyd you make my spirit weak

Fuck the police, he couldn't breathe

Shootin' rubber bullets in their eyes cuz' the peaceful protesters wouldn't leave

(spits)

That's what I think of your flag

Them same evil white motherfuckers telling us God hates fags?

(oh ain't a bullet, it's a word!)

Well, assuming, will be the death of you

You're lucky it's just a protest not a "shoot at you through your vestibule"

You got a lot of black friends yet you've been treating em' like collectibles

Correctional facilities actin' up real unprofessional

Ugh

Black don't crack

It's a diamond so let em' shine

Gonna' cut my mic and silence mine, so that they can rise