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[00:00.54] U-N-I-T

[00:02.02] U-N-I

[00:09.04] My head fatiguing off the opus

[00:10.79] Kept it underground to focus

[00:12.27] I feel afterlife, six under oath, don't want no hocus pocus

[00:15.52] Niggas tryna go pop, I draw contact, rip my facemask

[00:19.28] Nothin' but, nothin' but net, is you Roger or Novak?

[00:22.54] You still are no match, you get no rematch

[00:24.53] Boy, you missed your moment

[00:26.03] Persuing the MoMA, I'm all on my lonely, burst in tears

[00:29.27] On his shoulder and it's so cold 'cause he's sculpture

[00:32.27] Where's the shaman, Ayahuasca

[00:34.28] I had WhatsApp'd him for atonement

[00:36.02] I never ever trust the pre-rolled

[00:39.53] I never let a random motherfucker shoot the B-roll

[00:43.02] I never ask advice from him 'cause what could he know?

[00:46.03] Never fuck someone you wouldn't wanna be though

[00:49.51] It forever seemed like time's up

[00:51.78] When we swerved in the Honda

[00:53.25] Now forever seems like no time

[00:54.75] I mean, time flies when you have some

[00:56.53] Both nuts weigh two pounds, all on your bitch like futons

[01:00.03] My crew saved your crew

[01:01.78] Like niggas came through with the Groupons

[01:04.01] Cookin' with the grease now, truffle fries and Cholula

[01:06.78] Are you slowin' down? Are you holdin' down?

[01:08.76] Whoever held you down

[01:10.77] Whoever propped you up, built the structures with you

[01:13.02] Swished the buckets with ya, who was fuckin' with ya?

[01:14.52] Really brothers when you needed that?

[01:15.76] When you see 'em now is it forced black?

[01:18.03] Hail Mary on fourth down

[01:20.78] Hands to the sky, yeah

[01:25.01] Peace to the holy, peace to the people that think they know me

[01:27.79] Piece of Moschino, cover your ass, your rectum showing

[01:31.27] Peace to the boys that we used to be though

[01:35.01] Geto Boy North Face too cold on these hoes

[01:38.27] Peace out to Willie D, Bushwick Billy and Face

[01:41.51] Piece of steak grillin' in Jesus' name, speakin' his grace

[01:45.01] Hands to the sky

[00:00.00] U-N-I-T-Y, Neptunes and peace signs

[00:00.00] Chiraq, Palestine like

[00:00.00] Iberville 1995

[00:00.00] You'd think that was airstrikes on outside

[00:00.00] I put refugees in my villa, play kids the Fu-Gee-La

[00:00.00] All this space Atlanta

[00:00.00] Place order McMansion and two apple pies

[00:00.00] I want the Porsche Bugatti-designed

[00:00.00] Silicon Valley, new venture is tits up

[00:00.00] How do I crop your new bitch out my Vine?

[00:00.00] Sick, blue nose pit foamin' white like frappo jacko

[00:00.00] El Chapo, de facto

[00:00.00] Bell nacho, shell taco, crunch crackle

[00:00.00] Green emerald, pink diamonds like Apple Jack bowl