Released on November 26, 2015

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Hey, yo, it's bigger than hip-hop mayne

South side shrooms in a ziplock, mayne

Hit the lane

This my chain

All of them notable elements

Look at my evidence - proof!

Venison to your irrelevance - poof!

Higher than tenement roofs

Elegant truths, self-evident

Go A's, go elephants

Flow so Ganeshian prescient Guess again

Never been lesser than any man

Get a friend, tell 'em to mess with my lesson plan teach (heh)

Church, preach!

Earth's gods

First laughs last first, feel me?

See me in first class

Breathin the purp, pass

Heedin' believin' a church of a different call

I'm of a different mind

My light got a different shine

Hype from the first gun shot to the finish line

500 eyes couldn't vision my-

My vision high

How you be livin'? I-

Be livin' high

Up in the sky like a ribbon, I-

Be takin' what I have been givin' and givin' it back

See it refract

Speech is a a-

Hear it-

Now-

See how-

What-

How you react? (heh)

My spirit is housed in these raps

See me I'm housin' these cats

They be like 'how he do that?'

I don't even know man, dog I just rap

Plus I wrote a book, you prolly need to cop that

Let your boy cook, he ain't need to stop [?]

Hit your left hook, you feel the need to side track (heh)

Get your shit took when you see the car black

I don't even need all that (heh)

Hey look

My name is Kool A.D. and I rap and I'm a pacifist

You couldn't see me in Iraq

Unless you flew me out and gave me 3 to 5 stacks

Plus 3 to 5 stacks for my DJ too

Plus, um, put me on the bill with, like, DJ Clue

See me on the freeway, blue, off a blue

And a white and a couple White Owls for the night

Wild for a night and a day and a half

Look at how I say [?]

What I say in my raps

I don't play in my rap (heh)

Hey yo

Artisan embroideries man (look, look, look)

Wild upholsteries

Ghostly voiceovers in menageries

Poppy fields, trellises, and cashmere

Rosemary, incense, candles

Apples, cash in the passport

Apollonian winds, Avalon

Solid gold chariots

Songs written in, um, Aramaic

A bundle of rosary, algebraic

Ovary-fertilizer

Death to false idols and purge-ifiers

Candelabras swinging in tandem over tantric operas

Lampin' in Sanskrit hot tubs

Chanting, panting and pantless

Planting enchanted grasses

Incanting and dancing backwards

Whipping through Tennessee

Drinking Hennessy

Sipping on Hennessy

Gripping on lettuce sipping on Tetras[?]

Flipping on tennis, watching a match or two

Walkin' on avenues, lookit-

Um-look at how, um, my words speak platitudes[?]

Manifest and amplifies in magnitude

I'm doin' things

Said a coupe times I'm like 2Pac

And now I'm not mad at you

Dude, I, uh, come through in the thing

With the thing or two in the thing

Yeah, you know, doin' it mayne (heh)

I'm doin' it mayne

See me makin' moves in the game

Showin' improvement and whatnot

Dog I'm so punk rock

Plus I got drugs, dog

What you need man? What, pot?

Dust. What? Dust? Cops? What? Pot? Dust? Drugs? Nah!

Runts on the rungs of the fire escape

Consider all the mythical aspects of privacy

The TV eye, the chest heavin' against the flesh of the evenin'

The bee stings​ [?], poison ivy league, piracy

The driver see

Right behind these irises

Young [?]

Cardiac masseuse, showin' proof