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There is no way that you're topping this whoa I am not trouble to those who don't see me a threat If they did then they're wanting the smoke Let them all hang on a thread like it's twitter Retweeting a picture You worry bout' social status That don't even matter on this darkened planet Gotta Max it out like High Hopes Reach for the stars in the galaxy And do not listen to the blasphemy Only thing that's holding us back from potential Political blabbering A disguise in the making that's breaking my heart They're misguiding the souls to their doom I look at the sky and see all the clouds I open umbrella Rain is coming soon Yo, vibin' out on cruise control we switching gears I transform Born in a different culture Break the ice we create a sculpture This is art at its finest So divine with such perfect timing I'm soaring high just like a vulture Let me find my peace It's like broken hearts its just pain and relief Hear a voice in my head Everyday but I don't really hear what they say All I feel is a revolution Revolutionary Say it out loud but they don't hear me Keep on doing me no February Can't handle heat, that's a weather pattern That you shouldn't control Cause I strike fast like lightning Forecasting I should speak on the matter They calling it science Something I'm defying I just gotta get it on the road to Zion Collecting our profit and making our cash Progressive era it's a diamond at last Feel the energy because it won't last Many hate but you can feel that they're sad So I let it out talking bullets a mag, whoa There is no way that you're topping this whoa I am not trouble to those who don't see me a threat If they did then they're wanting the smoke Let them all hang on a thread like it's twitter Retweeting a picture You worry bout' social status That don't even matter on this darkened planet Gotta Max it out like High Hopes Reach for the stars in the galaxy And do not listen to the blasphemy Only thing that's holding us back from potential Political blabbering A disguise in the making that's breaking my heart They're misguiding the souls to their doom I look at the sky and see all the clouds I open umbrella Rain is coming soon