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oxyhead - a letter from the prophet lyrics

[verse: oxyhead]
yo i’m planted deep in your area
go and p-ss the torch, now i’m the flame carrier
startin’ wild fires, and startin’ up m-ss hysteria
word to my pen & my pad, my paraphernalia
jokas say we blood, but really they blood is blue
lil’ 2, ø2, born 2002
comin’ out placentia, me and 2,000 troops
jokas hit me up tryna get up inside the loop
they only down to ride if we drivin’ a bently coupe
they not down to shoot
naw they not down to scheme or go come up on some loot
my real ones get a salute
they ain’t wit the whoopty whoop
most you jokas in kahoots
i swear that you ain’t ready for
a metaphor
cookin’ in the kitchen, go and check the temperature
i bring a guillotine, decapitate compet-tors
on the scene wit my team lookin’ like the predators
and we stay kickin’ game
makin’ rappas disappear, on my young david blaine
hustlin’ i’m always on the 1train
my priorities, prioritized, inside the mind frame
spit a plot up on the spot, now you distraught from migraines
plan to fly across the world till i get used to time change
11 years, dilla died, brazy how the times change
elevated alt-tude inside a solo bi plane
third eye absorbin’ knowledge, now i’m gettin’ eye strains
second story of the buildin’ where i mediate
second street park where we levitate
wit a dutch roll feelin’ like a heavy weight
jokas tryna call an uber, boy i said i’m straight
apologies for conversatin’ i was in a meta state
fatherin’ mcs made em’ all perspirate
hip hop fiend since first and second grade
creatin’ waves that ripple into every state
like the great flood so they won’t evaporate
influence attained from accolades
now i’m seen’ shackles break
all because creative minds collaborate
beggin’ i elaborate
but check the rhymes i fabricate
the fresh prince ø2 amb-ssador of actin’ great
code of ethics allocate
personify and animate
cultivate and arbitrate
calculate and compensate
counterfeit i confiscate
the champion from golden state
and that’s hands down so you don’t have to vacillate

[hook: oxyhead]
(o x y
ima prophet
makin’ h-lla profit
offa my concoctions
cop me a ticket to the tropics
fly like a jet my girl ridin’ in the c-ckpit
3ø1 the set, those the people that i rock wit) x2

- oxyhead lyrics

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