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speed walton - the oracle lyrics

[verse 1]

watching rick and morty with my favorite shorty
on the quest to be top 5 not top 40
your favorite mainstream rapper ain’t got nothing on me
every time i hear the radio it re-ssure me
full clip in the glock 40 don’t come for me
all these poems i write based on a true story
they see my grind so the city adore me
i wear the crown and bare all of it’s glory
weaving through the stress and hatred through the matrix
rap game for the taking, and i was made to run it like asics
can’t see i’m the one your third eye need lasik
never basic, face-it (uh) rap n-ggas tasteless (uh)

[chorus]

oracle told me that i’m the one chose
aged red wine saint laurent flows
better fabric, cut from a different cloth
i don’t talk to workers baby go and get ya boss
real hustlers get it back after they take a loss
i’m just a prophet making a profit at any cost
i was down bad only made me want to floss
time to set it off the sp-ce-ship taking off

[verse 2]

gee willikers, expert with dillinger’s
galaxxy enterprise we cl!cking on all cylinders
f-ck whoever doubted and f-ck wherever ain’t feeling us
vegetarian but the thought of beef still excites us
one call to my riders, they’ll be in your crib
weapons out masked up like vega off of street fighter
my pen fire never needed writers
these n-ggas liars they no rap messiahs
i listen to my old sh-t to get inspired
we came from ramen noodles now herm pirelli the tires
they know the outcome if they ever try us
they play hard but really sweet as papaya
ya whole troops bunch of fruits
following rainbows for that pot of gold
look dawg i couldn’t follow suit
guess i’m more saul williams than doctor suess
guardian of the truth
thank the heavens for letting the god loose
galaxxy enterprise now you know who

[chorus]
oracle told me that i’m the one chose
aged red wine saint laurent flows
better fabric, cut from a different cloth
i don’t talk to workers baby go and get ya boss
real hustlers get it back after they take a loss
i’m just a prophet making a profit at any cost
i was down bad only made me want to floss
time to set it off the sp-ce-ship taking off

- speed walton lyrics

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