Ayce Comet
The Alchemist
[Intro]
Yeah yeah, uh huh, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah, hehe
Ok, uh, uh

[Verse]
21 the cops grokking knocking at your door
They infiltrate your house and make your paps get on the floor
They running over due in a dull space we don't know
What's with these alligations, they false claiming that's a nope
They mistake you for stupid and tell you to take your hope
But, you got a third eye so you see more than life can show
Woah, woah, woah, like woah, mm, yeah
Like woah, I don't even know what I'm spitting
Spitting riddles, hitting in my vision, missing what you digging
While you feeling on my spirit
Clear it, and clear, so clearing ah
Tears
I feel, what it means to be alive, or the pain feels when you die
Mistakes of the eyes, and written bitches a lie
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