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Reverie

Palm Trees

You can catch me rollin'
Rollin' up the trees with my palms-
Leaves greener than the palm trees
Weed in my hand- we be calling it my Palm Trees
My pantries full of pawned trees
& Bitches panties get tossed at me cuz they want me
I plant seeds all up & down this damn scene
No need for color in my vision cuz it's all green-
From mary jane to benjamin. I'm higher than I've ever been
Cuz I can see the legends
And the history of places I have never been
See man, you spittin' like you got a mouth full of semen-
Nothing but a whole lot of wasted life
See, that's your style, that's what you speaking
Your ideas never experienced breathing
They were miscarried & cheated out of life
Can you see it in the light?
Or does it only come out in the dark?
So I spark up my rolled palm trees & I start inhaling (inhale)
Now my ship is big sailing!
Well into this journey & I continue to travel
On my magic flying carpet that continues to unravel
A sign from the heavens, I can say it might be
I looked up into the stars & they whispered unto me

What ya sayin' rev? What you really tryin ta do with it?
Hit the song like a bong, it's immaculate
Hold it in, you might cough but you can handle it
& Handling the damages, the carpet is unravelin'

What ya sayin rev? What you really tryin ta do with this?
Hit the song like a bong, it's immaculate
Hold it in, they might cough but they can handle it
& Handling the damages, the carpet is unravelin'

Feel like I smoked a whole zone, higher than the ozone
Green house effect in effect cuz of the home grown
Trees that we cuttin' up & burning with the flame
It's getting hotter every year but the game, it don't change

See, a dime be a reporter for a quarter or a cord
Or a quarter taken away from a sentence from the court
Order hor d'oeuvres before yo ass get served the main corse
I'll make your body just a fucken corpse

Break down
Yeah, that means you gone!
Rev done sent you to the upper room
You can go ahead & twist that, blow it
My name's luck, that's louden on the beat
That's the pug!
You might be having a good time, peepin' what's going on but
Honestly, ain't none of ya'll comin' like this
Watch her spit!

I question marks who state sentences
Followed by question marks
Your actions are rhetorical. I'm skeptical bout your oracle
You can't afford to go anywhere I've ever been
Because your knowledge cap is sort of closed
See, I'm out of mind & you're content with staying inside
You hide from reality & listen with blind eyes
You like my asshole, you get licked up like casserole- from the back tho
I attack your false stacked facts with a bat
Foo, you slack & lack role
Stay trapped in the back with a wack flow
Bring it back yo! Hi haters
It's rev lok on the track! O-g- it's a fact yo!
If you don't know me, don't be acting phony
Don't try to phone me, don't say you my homie
The less love I have in my life- the less I feel lonely
No tony, just weed, I'm bony, no speed. No peppeperoni, no need
These bitches thinkin' they beef but I'm a vegan for peace
So if you really want a slice- I'll do you the favor
Get saved by your savior
Savor the moment, you can pay for it later!

What ya sayin' rev? What you really tryin ta do with it?
Hit the song like a bong, it's immaculate
Hold it in, you might cough but you can handle it
& Handling the damages, the carpet is unravelin'

What ya sayin rev? What you really tryin ta do with this?
Hit the song like a bong, it's immaculate
Hold it in, they might cough but they can handle it
And handling the damages, the carpet is unravelin'

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