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buck zero the lucid dreamer – nocturnal lyrics

[intro:]
welcome. .
to my crucifixion
it’s your boy buck z
my nigga blxcktraxxz
what up? i got you

[verse 1:]
i’ve been nocturnally living, drowning my misery
reeducating my spirit, rewriting history
clearly, i’m just a reflection of what a nigga sees
a fly philosopher fighting fallacious tendencies
my roots are deeper than the kabbalah;
i believe in myself but they see me like i’m not a god
mentally militant, physically feeling it
fibonnaci flowing on a flight to where khemet is
transcending planes without a boarding p-ss
thinking out loud, “life is more than cash, but i love these b-tches”
if health is riches i got 7 digits;
i can’t call it cause there is no limits
i’m sensitive to senses;
especially my night vision so i’m lucid living;
i keep those deuces hidden
the moral of the story is the trust has risen
i don’t think i’m ready for my crucifixion
fear’s a stupid feeling

[hook]
yeah. yeah. yeah. yeah. yeah. yeah. yeah. yeah. (x4)

[verse 2:]
infinite divinity;
living with my virginity
i never gave a f-ck about giving a shit, you feeling me?
i been a free mind so slavery’s far from memory
outer body experience, focusing on the enemy
yeah they be in my lane, but never be on my plane
definitely insane but b-tches still on my vein;
alleviating the stress from temples that’s in my brain
i hope you can feel the pain my pyramid’s overcame
overcoming other shit
headed to the motherland so i can find the mothership
everybody want to be a king, a queen, a government
i just keep ascending while my hyperdrive is sputtering
(sputtering, sputtering, sputtering, sputtering)
yeah, yeah, you heard this all before;
another rapper claiming that he’s different
pay attention to me, listen this an intervention;
for the hypnotized minds that ain’t even living
you exist but so what? so does a cold cut
nigga, you dead meat; i’m plugging my nose up
letting your flesh rot, and hoping your soul lives
if mine doesn’t than i know that these flows di;
for real. .
[i’m plugging my nose up
letting your flesh rot, and hoping your soul lives
if mine doesn’t than i know that these flows did for real]
for real

[hook] (x4)

- buck zero the lucid dreamer lyrics

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