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<p>Chorus:<br/>Hey! Taxing with the traction<br/>I’m parlaying in my zone<br/>Forget what they gonna say<br/>Haters and their fake gators<br/>Catered to the ideals<br/>That we gonna break, shake, at the site of my wheels<br/>Turning like 20, 20<br/>Hundred spokes on baby blues<br/>Powdered like the Johnsons<br/>Once its done, and its being viewed<br/>Relaxing when I…hey<br/>Taxing with the traction<br/>I’m parlaying in my zone<br/>Forget what they gonna say<br/>Hey…<br/>Verse 1<br/>Hey, find the moment together, all the evidence<br/>Fathomed what is sub-sequential<br/>Paths in the barrel, we lobsters and we love to pinch you<br/>Get you in a bind like notebook paper<br/>Kidnapper of innocents, oh you the ones who take em?<br/>Run em hard, bend em break us<br/>Fools, whose? Say it, say it<br/>Choose trues playa playa<br/>Whose blues? Don’t confuse the blues, clues, playa playa<br/>Why don’t you chose the tools that’s gonna well equip<br/>Keep you fresh like celibate<br/>And maybe one of these days we’ll fellowship<br/>Ain’t that a trip!<br/>Ha, ha, you must’ve missed it<br/>Ha, ha, ha, Don’t get it twisted<br/>Ha, Take the time, revisit<br/>Is it what the games been missin’?<br/>Do you know that lanes change?<br/>Or do you simply underestimate the fact<br/>A new outlook could evolve and brain change<br/>I don’t just be sayin’ things<br/>Allow my heart to know the words<br/>Played the bubble, bask and glow, luminescent, laugh and double<br/>Troubles abound, rebound, to shake the fiber of our being<br/>Seein’ status for a moment<br/>Warning: a crack destroying each component<br/>Verse 2<br/>I hear the chitter chatter but it never matter<br/>Flip with paper batter, tryin to get these themes fatter<br/>Seem to make these haters matter<br/>Look at em, so sound, bout to cry, no sir, but my flesh won&#x27;t let me do it<br/>Got me numb to all emotion<br/>Like the killer with a post it<br/>Im all off in my zone man<br/>Wish theyd leave me ‘lone man<br/>Understand their bone<br/>Tryin’ to lead them to the throne<br/>Where there’s healing for the soul<br/>And the least is made whole<br/>And the grown is getting’ born again<br/>Severed from the secret sin<br/>Hidden from the eyes of man<br/>Hopeless on the ropes again<br/>Drownin in the shallow end<br/>Takin’ dirty water in<br/>Quickly dying slowly<br/>Slippin’ deep into the distance<br/>I’m pressin’ with the sisters<br/>Resisting the resistors<br/>They’re trackin’ my sisters<br/>My commitment is consistent<br/>So they listen when they listen in<br/>And digress to digest the diction’s definition<br/>And bypass the backlash of hater’s that forget ‘em