Levitate

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Hickory Dickory dock
 The hands on the clock
 They don't ever stop
 I'm feeling distraught
 I feel it a lot. They want what I got
 But they cannot
 Get on my level
 Get on my level
 Get on my level
 Elevate
 Hickory Dickory dock. The hands on the clock
 They don't ever stop. I'm feeling distraught
 I feel it a lot. They want what I got
 But they cannot
 Get on my level. They fruity like Pebbles
 Rockin' the mic. No heavy metal
 Wait for my stomach to settle
 Cuz the lames, I've eaten like several
 Excuse me...
 The fuck are yall doing?
 Get a tight ass flow, with a clean beat
 Throw it in the pot. That's called stewing
 And Imma let it marinate
 They hella fake
 And if you try to replicate
 Better set a barricade
 Cuz I'll escalate
 And decimate
 I'm the New Testament
 Excellent. Flow so decadent
 Spit flames
 Fire is the element
 My regiment -overcomes any deficit
 You delicate - It's evident
 Get washed away like sediment
 I--I'm in the specialist, and you... you're just irrelevant
 Just a time bomb about to detonate
 Head in the clouds
 Feet off the ground
 I levitate
 Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
 Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
 Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
 Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
 When I ventilate
 I disintegrate
 Too fly.Too fly... Levitate... Levitate...
 Levitate... Levitate... Levitate... Levitate
 Get on my level. Get on my level. Elevate. Elevate
 Yall some Pop-tarts
 Hard on the outside
 Sweet in the middle
 Sweet like a skittle
 Play ya like a fiddle; While you listen to me riddle
 About the things that I scribble. The things that dribble
 Around my mind. The booty that jiggles
 When she walks by. Her heart is brittle
 And I know why. Cuz somebody ain't treat her right
 Kinda like the beef in the streets
 Or me beating the beats
 To the point of extinction
 Constantly feasting. Eating and eating
 Start unleashing they start retreating
 How predictable
 Flow is mythical
 So medicinal
 I'll be the centrical of the pinnacle
 Squidward Tentacles
 That's what I call lame nigga who's life is fictional
 I'm original. You're invisible. I'm invincible. You're despicable
 I'm the principal. You're the student
 My teams winning. Your teams losing
 My teams cruising. Your teams snoozing
 They're approving of my music
 I'm improving. You're reducing
 Yeah I love it
 Why you think I do it?
 The-game-need-change-time-to-renovate
 Head in the clouds feet off the ground I levitate
 Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
 Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
 Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
 Blowing smoke in my face. Tryin to intimidate
 When I ventilate
 I disintegrate
 Too fly.Too fly... Levitate... Levitate...
 Levitate... Levitate... Levitate... Levitate
 Get on my level. Get on my level. Elevate. Elevate
 Steady blowing smoke like a dragon
 And I'm laughing
 At the skills that you're lacking
 While relaxing and snacking
 Can't fathom the skills I'm packing
 Can't even grasp them
 Listen at your own expense
 You can try and comprehend
 But be prepared to meet your end
 I'll slaughter you
 Delete your friends
 And send everything you love to the gallows
 You don't wanna go to battle
 Spit till I have a puddle that's shallow
 Then drown you in it
 Under the cast of my shadow
 For heavens sake. I devastate
 The cowards float
 And the real
 LEVITATE

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Duration
03:52
Key
6
Tempo
134 BPM

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