Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Flying Lotus
Flying Lotus
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brandon Coleman
Brandon Coleman
Composer
Stephen Bruner
Stephen Bruner
Composer
Ishmael Butler
Ishmael Butler
Composer
Stephen Ellison
Stephen Ellison
Composer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
High and embellishing on the flow
Actually virtual
Traveling with nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
[Verse 2]
Black mirrors, real killers, may ya'll feel us
Pig spirit, the bottom cheerers, villains heroes
Tires peeling, eyes glaring, sky's herald
Bird parker, word hardened, pure darkness
Roll it, spark it, count cake up on the carpet
Your fake-ness 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, why we all can hear him pouring
It's never knowing, so we toting and we floating
Our line is open, we're swinging from the rope end
Rolling dice and hopping for votes from the dope men
[Verse 3]
High and embellishing on the flow
Actually virtual
Traveling with nowhere to go
Nowhere to go
[Verse 4]
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 messing (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 him
He plastic and it's tragic, but we magic like crescent
Crown crushing, 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
Written by: Brandon Coleman, Ishmael Butler, Stephen Bruner, Stephen Ellison
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