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letra de shiiift - t-chronic

it’s your boy t.c
roll another breezy
featherweight when i smoke
levitate yeah i float up
and i glide so freely
so high
you need a telescope to see me
singing
while i’m sittin’ on the moon
my vision is in tune
i’m trippin’ on shrooms (wow)
so radical
the moon is lit
like the doob in my lip
and i’m howling loud with my pack of wolves
be in tune with the shift
it’s magical
3rd eye vision aligned with the solar system
truly understand the mission
the reason for my existence
inside of this body right now
floating on a planet through infinity and everything is energy
that’s word to einstein
i surf the night sky
might see your brother just flyin’ right by (yo)
lyrical machette so you better be ready
i chop chop the beat
there ain’t no stoppin’ me
power i posses like an apostrophe
sacred geometry beyond astonishing
government blinding the people from truth
it’s so shady i’m saying it’s evil and crude
all the negative topics you see on the news
and it seems the intention is just to pollute
no time to be slackin’ action
we got to wake up the m-sses
progressin’
reflectin’
manifestin’ our dream with law of attraction
law of attraction
everything you say or do will cause a reaction
yo yo yo
brotha man
comin’ from another land
expand their minds like rubber bands
so understand that everything happens for a reason
flowin’ with the rhythm
goin’ with the vision with in him
and showin’ that no-one is gonna stop this shift
we aim for the goals and we’re not gonna miss
like chucky sl!ck with a hockey stick
every single person on this earth is a different slice
but we’re all apart of the pie
feel the oneness with the stars in the sky
then close your eyes
see the stars inside (yo)
you ain’t got nothing to fear just continue persevere
you got a purpose here
decisions are a wheel you gotta learn to steer
when life got me cornered i keep moving forward
no time to be slowing my pace
i be staying in motion like waves in the ocean
no wasting my days in a daze
right when i open my eyes in the morning
already got thoughts poppin’ into my head of what i wanna create
you think you’re running the game but you just wanting the fame
educate yourself
elevate your lane
shiiift

- t chronic

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