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[Verse 1: Ubiquitous]
Dipping into a pool that's full of fools with nothing to say
Stepping inside the booth, these dudes praying for luck on the page
Flipping their flows, you know the only go a couple of ways
Pulling in droves of hoes, fancy clothes, hustling yay
Lyrical dynamite, cypher raw, busting a flame
Sicker than all of y'all, my crew coming, we're crushing the game
Gettin dividends and diamond mines up in the chain

Another day in life, no time for play I'm tryin' to cake,
High stakes survival, increasing my fire rate
Eyes dilated, ain't my sight fly straight
If I ever want my record to see the light of day
I'mma find a way, way of the world need a lift
If you carry bags I know we gon' need a tip,
You're free to give a man but I don't need a disk,it
Put the grip a track, it's really nothing for me to skip,

[VeExplainrse 1: Godemis]
Look at the way they're hating on us
Like we had a deal already, steady as we go
I could have been the one to tell them that we didn't
But it's hit and go, can't get a dose
Ces in the building, better be gone 'fore we blow the roof off of this M.F'er
I don't wanna get sidetracked, in a Maybach, blowing dough with Tim Heffers
I'm a handful, so is Ubi so it's like your fucking with a pair of double D's

[Verse 1: Godemis]
Ces Cru music comin' up out yo speaker,
The Deevil's in the mirror praying to God, scrubbin' his features,
He came a helluva way from battlin' squads, murderin' features,
And the way that he's been doin' it makes it hard for niggas to keep up,
They might've been local forever but Tech swooped 'em,
For murderin' everything in the MIDI, Duke Nukem,
These suckas throwin' caution to wind we might slaughter,

Ubi (Hook)
Hustle and meditate, headed for some better day.
Hustle and meditate, headed for some better day.
Hustle and meditate, headed for some better day.
Fuck whatever they say, suckers hate, well let them hate.

Godemis (Verse)
Okay, shake that ass, ho, you don’t want to blow your chance.

[Hook: UBI]
They try to play me close
Well keep your lady safe
Hoppin' the way we go
I'm super fly, aviate
Made for the radio
Feel my vibe radiate
Made for the radio

Explain [Verse 1 - Ubi]

I've been lied to, bust out
Passed over and cussed out
Now I'm up nights
Strugglin' to keep it in the uprights
No touchdown
I've been,

[Hook: Ubiquitous] (2X)
We're about to shake it up, shake it up
My paper up, they pay for us
Homie, I'm paid to bust, I'm dangerous
We're about to shake it up, shake it up side by side
Shake it up, shake it up side by side

[Verse 1: Godemis]

[Intro: Ubiquitous]
Let me tell you 'bout, my friend named Skip, Skip, Lou

[Hook: Ubiquitous]
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou my darlin
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou, Skip-Skip to my Lou
Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou, Skip to my Lou, Skip-Skip to my Lou my darlin

[Verse 1: Ubiquitous]
I see the lights dimming and dial spinning, the clockbells chime
Now the hour is 13, we can not tell time
Time told me "Don't take long," I told time to wait
Time said "Never for no man", and "There's no time to waste"
Now I'm on the clock grinding, what, you thought I stopped shining?
While you fall off and evaporate like waterdrops drying
Stop lying, your pop's crying, the tiny violins

[Intro: Ubiquitous]
I'm the fliest, Philly lighting, filibuster, flow philanthropist
Fill 'em with pheromones while fantasising over cannabis
Calling him Solomon, concubines swallow Klonopins
Follow him down the rabbit hole and hold delights anonymous
My native tongue, dope enough to make your nasal run
The way we come in and kill 'em with butter vocal radiance
Riduculo rhythm original pushing the pinnacle

[News, Television, Reporters]
It's been described almost like a trash soup.

They're calling this the great garbage patch of the pacific.

Now a floating island or several floating islands of rubbish, including everything from homes, to crushed cars, and even bodies.

If we don't change, where does this end?

[Godemis]
Nose full of Katy Perry rollin' ridin' shotgun
Acting like I ain't got sense cause I ain't got none
No religious bitches in my circle I ain't got none
Gotta leave a crater in this game before the clock's done

[Ubiquitous]
Now watch where were headed taking shots come and get it