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Timestamp
02:46
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Timestamp
Welcome to the land
I am with my gang
Hate me if you hate me
I don’t give a fuckin damn
I ain’t one to brag
You know I’m the fuckin man
Look at how I be doin this
I do it cus I can
I might be a lunatic
cus they don’t understand
Where the fuck I’m at
I’m just working class
tryna get my bag bitch
So pay me on demand
Rolled a couple blunts
we gon link up when I land
I don’t care about her man
I’ll still hit it from the back
she say she want me back
and that she wanna be more than friends
Bitch that ain’t gon happen
I got other plans
Gotta put some things in action
And bring some things to end
who dat
yeea
Jolly with the banger
You know I’m underground
I ain’t tryna win a Grammy
ain’t tryna get rich quick
I ain’t tryna buy a mansion
I do it for my family
I do it cus I’m passionate
I am a philosopher
I do it for the rational
Sometimes I say im not
But I really am compassionate
I keep my soul pure
all you bitches is contaminants
Miss me with that basic shit
Miss me with that average
I mastered my own self
they gon name they kids after me
it’s mr mathmatx
I am a Pythagorean
Look at how I be doin this yuh
I’m a dragon
my soul an everlasting
Archetypal pattern
find me on the Kush
Find me with cannabis
Legalize the shit bitch
Weed could save the planet
Buy us some more time
While we fixin up the damage
Down with the elite
Down with all these fascists
Ratchet ratchet
Let em burn to ashes
When all they money gone
They won’t even know what happened
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2. |
Got the Bliky
02:20
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Got the Bliky
with my hooligans
Revolutionaries
we been true to this
we ain’t new to this
we concluding it
who you movin with
Who you colluding with
Who you be dueling with
I got
I got blessing from the grande one
You ain’t destined you just random
Commandante bitch I am one
Put they cronies for ransom
I got kush all in my lungs dawg
up in smoke im way too crunk dog
why you actin like a bum dawg
you aint gettin in on this blunt dawg
aint no rhyme for no reason
im too fly for this shit
i gotta glock on hip
im just flauntin for the bitch
im just gone it make no sense
im with the god it make em tense
i got the rocket aimed at them
and it gonna get dark when they get hit
i got blessings from the grande one
you aint destined you just random
i just flipped it on em and one
dissapear it like phantom
you aint neva get this close up
you aint even rep the code dawg
Mr jolly from the coast dawg
I been repping it for so long
you aint even in the fold dawg
Mix that cognac with the soda
You might catch me with the stoners
813 you know im Florida
aint no rhyme for no reason
im too fly for this shit
i gotta glock on hip
im just flauntin for the bitch
im just gone it make no sense
im with the god it make em tense
i got the rocket aimed at them
and it gonna get dark when they get hit
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3. |
Nuts
02:43
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NUTS
Hey hey hey hey
who that guy is
We on time bitch
Not no side quest
Let no op rest
Got that loud pack
Aint no sound check
And my sound sick
Yea Im round death
Gottem bouncin
Titties bouncin
Gotta the whole town wreck
Gotta whole pound bag
Came from the mountains
Don’t go down there
Slangin them ounces
Need an accountant
You aint my opponent
You a bonehead
You is with the rodents
End up roadkill
Bitch im with the shooters and the coders
We got plenty guns and hella explosives
You aint with the sun you aint with the Brodies
You aint paying up you think we aint notice
You is not with us you is just a tourist
You should loosen up you is not important
Bitch im from the country
You know I run deep
Sipping on some rum
While the kush is in my lungs
Who that on the drums
Bitch im on the drums
Who that being aggressive
They gon get a message
Yea Yea im workin class
Yea im with the blessed
Yea im with the blacks
And im with the Mexicans
This is not a track
This an insurrection
Bitch im spitting facts
At you instant message
Bitch im from the country the kush imported
Bitch im on the drums and the fuckin chorus
Who that with the trees bitch im with the forest
Yea im with the gods bitch im with the Horus
Look around the club we aint actin normal
Listen to these bars Yea Im Aaron gordon
In an armored truck im been transported
Yea I took too much I just opened a portal
Im abounding
Im well rounded
Well endowed yea
When in doubt spray
I do not play
I am not safe
We are not the same
I jump out the plane
I aint bout the fame
You just out the frame
You aint got the range
You aint got the brains
You aint got the steam
You aint got the means
You aint speak the language
You aint bout the dream
This the round table
Underground cables
Fuck a sound label
Jolly outrageous
Got the crowd ragin
Yea im south asian
If you with the cause
Take you out the matrix
Bitch im from the country the kush imported
Bitch im on the drums and the fuckin chorus
Who that with the trees bitch im with the forest
Yea im with the gods bitch im with the Horus
Look around the club we aint actin normal
Listen to these bars Yea Im Aaron gordon
In an armored truck im been transported
Yea I took too much I just opened a portal
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4. |
In
02:51
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In
who that guy
I’m online
this that vibe
with the stick
with the pole
Like I’m blind
he a beast
he a pro
he a god
You a snitch
You a a narc
You a whole lie
with the sharks
with the whales
with the most high
that’s my bro
that’s my dawg
We got soul ties
Rode thru hell
skull on fire
Like I’m ghost rider
miss if you blink
Check out the blik
you know it’s real shiny
wastin my time
you wanna die
ima just let it slide
think I forgot
you is an op
you are just asinine
who in they right mind
gotta go gettem a lifeline
this ain’t no drive-by
strafing they camp
It’s a flyby
stole that fire from the gods
like illuminati
everything is made of light
Whatchu know about it
who you know that rep the code
like they on the godly
and I’m all about the soul
with the holy knowledge
Throw some respek
I’m with the best
you just a guest here
It’s an effect
I’m on a trek
I’m on the next tier - next level
they think they next
I ain’t impressed
Their shit is inferior
I’m from the west - the bay
Keep me a tech
like I’m an engineer
you know I’m rockin with infinite
I’m self sufficient
I’m movin with discipline
I’m with the militants
Not on the internet
off in the distance
I been at the finish
they waitin for for me
like they already did it
But they ain’t did shit
and they still with religion
They ain’t yet with reason
so gotta go lead em
and show that freedom
ain’t all about working, and fuckin, and feedin
stole that fire from the gods
like illuminati
everything is made of light
Whatchu know about it
who you know that rep the code
like they on the godly
and I’m all about the soul
with the holy knowledge
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5. |
You're Welcome
02:26
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You’re Welcome
Here we go again
Jolly entertainment
Where we the payments
Im Runnin out of patience
Bitch I aint playin
Give everybody raises
Hoppin on this shit
Representin all my asians
Awesome out the gate
You know I been formulating
Ridin on train
Meet me at the station
Bitch you know Im blazin
That motha fuckin train wreck
On and off occasion
Im hooping with the gang
This aint no vacation
Im runnin operations
Time and time again
Mista jolly with the ancients
Gottem feeling anxious
They don’t know the angle
Watch me do this shit
Paintin pictures like im van gogh
Runnin thru the sky like a rainbow
Somewhere with the gods and the angels
Waiting for my time im just laying low
Ya With the sig mpx no Draco
down to tango
Im takin out these tangos
Smokin on some mango
You know im with the lingo
I been gold
You is with the feds
You a lame tho
Watch yo fuckin step
Bitch You fuckin up the tempo
This shit aint a movie
Its a revolution
No we not inclusive
You deluded
you aint with the shit
Then you aint bout the movement
This shit fuckin it
And we tyin up the loose ends
My 2 cents
Worth a mil
Bitch im ill
Check the skill set
Who you with
Where we at
On the bridge deck
Im the captain of this ship
Like I been said
Missiles online
Leave em shipwrecked
Runnin thru the sky like a rainbow
Somewhere with the gods and the angels
Waiting for my time im just laying low
Ya With the sig mpx no Draco
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6. |
Eternal
03:36
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Eternal
This shit evanescent
Im not ever resting
Gotta keep em guessing
Gotta keep em under pressure
Living with depression
But you know im in the present
I aint tryna bless em
Less they with the fuckin message
Gode flow
God mode
Yea I just finesse it
I know
Where im going
I don’t need directions
You can try to follow me
But I don’t recommend it
Where the fuck im at
In the alternate dimension
Waiting on you bitches
I already been ascended
I don’t got no time to be debating
What you think I meant
I am not a man,
Im an angel in the flesh
On the path to godhood
Come meet me up in heaven
Betta yet
lets bring heaven to the masses
Mathematics
All about the axis
Sin waves everything
Do you even fathom
We is all light
We aint even matter
When you comprehend that
You gon see the pattern
Its a fractal
Even the galactic
Complex plane
Only for the rational
Interstellar travel
We gon make it happen
Watchu waiting for
We gotta ways to go
We gotta ways to go
We on the way to god
I aint even playin dog
This shit enlightening bruh
This shit a lightning rod
This shit a molotov
This shit a call to arms
Bitch I been called upon
Bitch I’m an orator
I might just start a war
I might just start a war
takin on archons
Down with all these plutocrats
Down with all these oligarchs
Yea the gun is automatic
Yea you know im with the assassins
Yea Came up with another classic
Yea you know I Put this shit in action
Yea Mista jolly with the passion
In a evo lancer
You know I got the answer
You know im finna blast it
Floating down the rapids
Life
This shit is everlasting
I put that on my ancestors
You can’t even access em
You aint even rational
That’s why I aint asking you
You is just an amateur
You just riding passenger
Jolly with the savages
Hip hop ambassador
Cheifin on the cannabis
You know that’s my sacrament
This shit immaculate
And my aim accurate
Fuckin with my squad
They gon end up in an accident
Where my Revolutionaries
Where my fuckin activists
They ain’t even know
We the reason this shit happening
Watchu waiting for
We gotta ways to go
We gotta ways to go
We on the way to god
I aint even playin dog
This shit enlightening bruh
This shit a lightning rod
This shit a molotov
This shit a call to arms
Bitch I been called upon
Bitch I’m an orator
I might just start a war
I might just start a war
takin on archons
Down with all these plutocrats
Down with all these oligarchs
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