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plantasia sample and a smokepurpp acapella

LEAN W THE FANTA

WALLS

Spooky joint

grey rock that bitch

Chemical Wash

TROLL IN DA DUNGEON!!

Beat is the instrumental for "Motel" by Prof (https://soundcloud.com/rhymesayers/prof-motel-instrumental)

Lyrics-
shapeless this form unknown to the cephalopod
take this here warning to find what sets him apart
I am the warrior enforcing the starving artist
carving catharsis coming from the hills with Vargas
staring into deep context of prose I approach my limits
vibes encroach forgiveness for I spoke the business
I evoke the spirits and tell them I reviewed the critics
too harsh too caring too delighted in their own image
step away from incognito and embrace the premonition
this is a merger to bestow my demolition
and then you’ll see my penalty
as I super nova dragonfly souls will catalyze
this life on Earth was titled The Book of Days
it held an account of a holy one without crooked ways
I couldn’t be the only one who had took to faith
followed by the consequences of what it means to be saved
so much clean water I drink to keep me purified
I see it clearly the message behind my blurry eyes
in the past I survived and that was that
and in the future afterlife it’s back to black
it is what it is and what I’m here to discern
is this motherfucking message that I have learned
I must bring to you the almighty in a microphone
to the bone it’s what he might have known
thieves will guide us home I prevail and fly alone
in some years I’m here to die alone how might I go
I wish you well and I hope you make it on your own
in the end I’m glad you’re not another basic clone
because of my never ending journey you may take me home
but before we arrive allow me time to save my soul
an infinite amount of time I find myself in this chaotic mess
I want that innovative set yes
moving through the human soup primordial on the dial tones
trying to find myself in these freestyle flows
I will bring it you I will tell you what happens
broken in acid and put into silence to make these statements massive
it happens every once in a while going dumb with the style
I’ll smile when I find the candy aisle
keep it away from the way the demons try to out demon me
I’m blind to the fallen angel for there is nothing she sees in me
I am a bright and sentient wisdom seeker and it brought me here
my past to be forgotten along with examples of Navi’s fears
I’m not full of myself I’m not an asshole I’m not conceited
I’m not a humble man and no I’m not defeated
I’m not at war with myself I don’t have a weakness
I am created and destroyed by the puzzle pieces
put me together and look at the weather
it shook me of feathers and took me to ether
couldn’t seem to leave her forever I must seek her
into the future into the darkness I go
changing up the direction of my flow
flow of water grow a propaganda
I’m policing you with questions can you cop the answer?
if she’s pretty then I have to be handsome
and no longer will I be the one taken for ransom

No Ad Lib (Prof - Motel instrumental)

I feel I am born again
I am the origin
native of planets

with a chin made of granite
I never took damage
you know I could stand it

and you knew that I'd stand out
I don't need a hand out
there's never a man down

I'm keeping my hands up
and fighting in stand up
I'm knowing you witnessed

that the word is just different
the breath is now constant 
abandoned the mission

walked out of the conference
to light up an object
I found it at bottom

and when taken in context
I know that I got 'em
I do it quite often

my cousin's my barber
and when I just walk-in
there's never a problem

defied all the doubt
from the beginning I said that I'd shout
I was the one that was riding the wave
you were the one that were writing a page

I was the soul that was timing it late
give me the spirit and give me the light
I was the one who was spitting it right
you were the one who were gripping the mic

I was the people, the same one in two
I went on a walk with my Pikachu
sitting on the dock of the bay with a view
out in the distance I see I spot a Mew

the sound is outlandish
seeking advancement
clashing the antlers
flashing the cameras
dashing and handsome
that's what they call me
other than NAVI
who could ever stop me?

watching the clouds roll away
I escape in my time machine
if I didn't know it then, I know I'll know one day
that this is what I need

this jam for my city, vet a protector for my villy
manning the turrets and guarding the walls, setting up automatic sentries
thousand centuries, battle with me, NAVI always found a victory
dragon-master, strong assembly, going down in song of history

typical warning from giants on Earth
people were talking 'bout science and turf
I was just breathing with stealth in the dirt
waiting for new year and helping at birth

spiritual warning from giant on Earth
phantoms were talking 'bout violence and hurt
they were just digging 'cause I am the dirt
wiser than ghosts, I'm the writer of verse

working the work and I'm stressing my spine
thank you for life when the blessing is mine
give me my death when I step out of line
I'm the next one in line, it's a death by design

working the work and I'm breaking my back
living my life while I'm knowing I cracked
feeding my guts while I'm eating the black
animal in danger, it's time to attack

avoidance of carcass, the game is in check
the better the deal, it's the lower the cheque
fresh off the stove with some work by the chef
always a meal until nothing is left

eyes on horizon, Pacific North West
undone with the game now I pay off the ref's
eating your kill, that is keeping it real
alive in the world and incurably ill

working the work and I work the reconnaissance
terminal positive, timing is all of it
do what you love and you live in the consequence
here it is now, the burning of politics

today is the day
that I remain unfazed

No Ad Lib (Prof - Motel instrumental)

J. Navi

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