This ain't for ya clean clothes
This is the untold story of Free Lines
Origami in its Glory
Welcome to the Fold
First Get ya weight up
Foremost get ya paper
From every corner that's open
If you don't know how to fold it
You probably don't need to hold it
Focus on your square
If your crane is in the air
The sky is the limit
Yo, could you picture a mental thats So luxurious
As Old Times English letters in a Font thats made of gold
Gifted with a diction is costly, no Matter the mold
Basically you talking money, no Matter the fold
Smoke gathered from the richest of Indica
Aroma blending lemon, pines and Vinegar
Blowing the current wind of ya Worries to the minuscules of Miniature
Blue skies, and tropical stroll thru Fine temperatures
My percentage of this writing, is a Bosses' share
Swimming with the sharks, while Y'all try to snorkel the bosses' air
I move according to my own Compass
Cause you unequally compared and Label squared like a f*cking rhombus
I'm working to include my days to Have some kinda flights
And conveintly get my pelvis lost in A vagina fight
Thats kinda nice, with a side of Grapes
That's my direction im headed once Increase on the papes for real
Royce da voyce (Of da people)
Da Pride and joy of Harvey, Illinois
For a reason
To Plant the seeds
That Negus need
Da plot ain't easy
Da crops Dat feed da culture
Turn the vegans to demons
What if the sun don't shine
And the rain can't get it wet
Them Hoes ain't gon work
Don't take it as disrespect
Rake it until you make it
You hit it
That's make it take it
Keep shootin Black boy
Attack em with black joy
Parents of white panthers
Won't Lie to you anymore
The sword is in your words
A War is goin on
You are the caged the bird singing
A freedom song
March in like mArtin Luther
And killem like King Kong
Your crown is in the clouds
I dare you to put it on
Protect Dat Light
Let it shine and love more
The sky is the limit
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This ain't for ya clean clothes
This is the untold story of Free Lines
Origami in its Glory
Welcome to the Fold
First Get ya weight up
Foremost get ya paper
From every corner that's open
If you don't know how to fold it
You probably don't need to hold it
Focus on your square
If your crane is in the air
The sky is the limit
Yo, could you picture a mental thats So luxurious
As Old Times English letters in a Font thats made of gold
Gifted with a diction is costly, no Matter the mold
Basically you talking money, no Matter the fold
Smoke gathered from the richest of Indica
Aroma blending lemon, pines and Vinegar
Blowing the current wind of ya Worries to the minuscules of Miniature
Blue skies, and tropical stroll thru Fine temperatures
My percentage of this writing, is a Bosses' share
Swimming with the sharks, while Y'all try to snorkel the bosses' air
I move according to my own Compass
Cause you unequally compared and Label squared like a f*cking rhombus
I'm working to include my days to Have some kinda flights
And conveintly get my pelvis lost in A vagina fight
Thats kinda nice, with a side of Grapes
That's my direction im headed once Increase on the papes for real
Royce da voyce (Of da people)
Da Pride and joy of Harvey, Illinois
For a reason
To Plant the seeds
That Negus need
Da plot ain't easy
Da crops Dat feed da culture
Turn the vegans to demons
What if the sun don't shine
And the rain can't get it wet
Them Hoes ain't gon work
Don't take it as disrespect
Rake it until you make it
You hit it
That's make it take it
Keep shootin Black boy
Attack em with black joy
Parents of white panthers
Won't Lie to you anymore
The sword is in your words
A War is goin on
You are the caged the bird singing
A freedom song
March in like mArtin Luther
And killem like King Kong
Your crown is in the clouds
I dare you to put it on
Protect Dat Light
Let it shine and love more
The sky is the limit
This is the untold story of Free Lines
Origami in its Glory
Welcome to the Fold
First Get ya weight up
Foremost get ya paper
From every corner that's open
If you don't know how to fold it
You probably don't need to hold it
Focus on your square
If your crane is in the air
The sky is the limit
Yo, could you picture a mental thats So luxurious
As Old Times English letters in a Font thats made of gold
Gifted with a diction is costly, no Matter the mold
Basically you talking money, no Matter the fold
Smoke gathered from the richest of Indica
Aroma blending lemon, pines and Vinegar
Blowing the current wind of ya Worries to the minuscules of Miniature
Blue skies, and tropical stroll thru Fine temperatures
My percentage of this writing, is a Bosses' share
Swimming with the sharks, while Y'all try to snorkel the bosses' air
I move according to my own Compass
Cause you unequally compared and Label squared like a f*cking rhombus
I'm working to include my days to Have some kinda flights
And conveintly get my pelvis lost in A vagina fight
Thats kinda nice, with a side of Grapes
That's my direction im headed once Increase on the papes for real
Royce da voyce (Of da people)
Da Pride and joy of Harvey, Illinois
For a reason
To Plant the seeds
That Negus need
Da plot ain't easy
Da crops Dat feed da culture
Turn the vegans to demons
What if the sun don't shine
And the rain can't get it wet
Them Hoes ain't gon work
Don't take it as disrespect
Rake it until you make it
You hit it
That's make it take it
Keep shootin Black boy
Attack em with black joy
Parents of white panthers
Won't Lie to you anymore
The sword is in your words
A War is goin on
You are the caged the bird singing
A freedom song
March in like mArtin Luther
And killem like King Kong
Your crown is in the clouds
I dare you to put it on
Protect Dat Light
Let it shine and love more
The sky is the limit
Writer: Anthony Ingram, LaRoyce Hawkins
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid