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yl (rap) - mathematical lyrics

[hook: yl] x2
my cypher’s divine
only thing that matter’s is time
mathematical rhymes yo our planet is dyin’
minds blind to the unknown
yo ya’ll could never see what was unshown
open yo’ eyes kid

[verse 1: yl]
yo y’s a hot commodity
i’m born into it like a prodigy
it’s gotta be the forces of the highest that be guidin’ me
thinkin’ logically, we slaves to government policy
no changes, they wanna tie us up and hang us like the old days
not one man could really save us
ay yo i move with the moon’s phases, cover my traces
mankind is racist, been like that for many ages
i grace stages, tryna see them hands wavin’
cigar blazin’, god hit me with the raw flavor
my tongue a razor, the battle ends in my favor
supply greater, date a [?]
i’m sippin’ crazy mothaf-cka you cannot play me
the chosen one, third son, lungs iron man
rejoicin’ to the strings of a violin
stop wylin’ its too early for that
head out to jersey kid, can’t [?]
yo its safe keep the line smokin’
arrive on the past [?]
let the record spin, drop jewelry
it’s cool to be me
look in the mirror n-gg- who do you see
not yourself but an image i think most will agree

[hook: yl]
my cypher’s divine
only thing that matter’s is time
mathematical rhymes yo our planet is dyin’
minds blind to the unknown
yo ya’ll could never see what was unshown
open yo’ eyes kid

[verse 2: yl]
i play coltrane
ya’ll played out like gold chains
polo with no stains
photos with mad grain
you know the name but not where the f-ck i came from
then ask, say some- n-gg- don’t play dumb
i’m shootin’ videos clouds over coney
ya clique phony, ya shorty ugly and she mad bony
the man like tony soprano in my [?]
any song i come clever like a professor
keep it together, nothin’ lasts forever
i get better, my scent is like a b-tter soft leather
i’m tryna squeeze some cheddar out my next record
and maybe take my mother out to breakfast
do not disturb, peace to serve earth for a little bit
me and my brother although that’s so legitimate
time is funny, now all i think of is rhymes and money
reconsider raisin’ yo’ seat in this violent country

- yl rap lyrics

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