Actually Virtual

By Flying Lotus

On Flamagra

Released on May 24, 2019

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[Chorus: Shabazz Palaces]

High and embellishing on the flow

Actually virtual

Traveling with nowhere to go

Nowhere to go


[Verse 1: Shabazz Palaces]

Black mirrors, real killers, may y'all feel us

Pig spirit, the bottom cheerers, villains' heroes

Tires peelin', eyes glarin', sky's herald

Bird parker, word hardened, pure darkness

Roll it, spark it, count cake up on the carpet

Your fakeness is remarkable, you may have hit his marker

Your moving targets, parades of sharpness, dapper marksman

Flossy star men, steady Darwin, body Tarzan

That's why we call him, we all can hear him pouring

It's never knowin', so we totin' and we floatin'

Our lines is open, we're swingin' from the rope end

Rollin' dice and hopin' for votes from the dopemen


[Chorus: Shabazz Palaces]

High and embellishing on the flow

Actually virtual

Traveling with nowhere to go

Nowhere to go


[Verse 2: Shabazz Palace]

Style dirty, let's fly low and hurry

Khalil is present, put the reverence with the essence

Amongst the peasants, you far flung of his blessing

You sick of messin' with him, fans hit this at the wedding

The beast expects ya, you finite in two directions

The goons test him, he ain't impressed and so they left 'em

He plastic and it's tragic but we magic like crescent

Crown crushin', another Lo beat, you can trust it

From east blew in a plush wind, with nomads that blow grass

To gold flow that's so passionate, styles dash, we so cash

Dash past the imam, black limb is transcendent

Broke minds mended, it's the genesis