[Common]
Yeah!


Yeah!

[Common]

^!$$% deep in the rhythm, experience speak
Some keepin' the wisdom, the life hustlers seek
I seeking it with em, i'm dope the streets need me to hit em

With some of that (revolutionary rap)
Revolutionary blunted rap
My peoples want hits, I hit it from the back

Under the cherry moon, I hold notes and carry tunes
My guise pack heat enough to bury June, on my feet
Im getting married soon, walking in the clouds like Mary Bethune

Fumes of a real ^!$$% seep into your room
Or through fifthteens of the your jeep that you boom
Son so many cats, they call me high noon

Offerings to Osun hoping war is over soon
Guard your grill like George Foreman
Time to build, as far as building im the doorman, opening doors

My blood I expose on the floors, tell them the game aint only the score
Hold on to your life as I carry these styles
To have you tapping your head like Darius Miles

You aint supposed to rhyme, better off with a clothing line
In this business of pimps, many hoes get signed
Opposed to shine so me holding the blinds

Mixing golden seal and wine, holding a nine
In the age of aquaruis...


[Chorus]
[Singing]
The water that arrives (ba-ba ba ba)

To purify the world (du-ba ba ba)
Flying through the night (du ba-ba ba ba)
So watch out here he comes (du-du ba ba ba)

Aquarius! [echoes]

[Common]

Between churches and liquor stores, my mic leaks
With raps, all over your head like Tweet
Playing with yourself, thinking the game is just wealth

Hot for a minute, watch your name just melt
Same spot where it's joyous, where the pain is felt
As you build and destroy yo remain yourself

They say im slept on, now im bucking in dreams
And rhyme with the mind of a hustler scheme
Or the struggle of feinds, I flow over water thats as troubled as teens

For the love of the team, trying to double the dream
Be greatful like the chruch psalm my grandmother sings
Im rubbing my rings across the domes of clones

Punchlines like Roy Jones with poems
While you and your dogs foam at the mouth
Thinking rap is the only way out

The black human genius will never play out
I take you way out, where you never been before
Been it since birth, sent to replish the Eatrh

That truck that you roll is like a miniature hearse
I deaded your %#@! before you finished a verse
From ^!$$%s to gods from (*##$es to earths

From Nat to Truck Turner that lives in my verse
Realness is an act that you cannot rehearse
Holla back, but listen first

We in the age of aquarius...

[Chorus x2]


Aquarius! [x2]