EXISTENCE

[VERSE 1: FLACO]
Is god the one that you're waiting on?
Cause I don't think he's gonna come through on this one
I remember all the time I spent chilling on my ones
Jesus couldn't come back, humans would shoot him with a gun
I like goth girls, I feel like Attila the Hun
I like plenty girls, but I'm trying to find the one
If it's bible verse you preaching I won't listen to none
I don't care about losing funds as long as I had fun
Girls tell me I look like Saoirse Ronan
The aphrodisiac in my eyes is pretty potent
You're saccharine, your moral code is sugar coatеd
If it was a bad line, I'd be surprised if I wrotе it

[VERSE 2: DJ ANDREW]
Look Flac, don't let resistance become existence
Find flow in the seam of a laxed persistence
Questions of god, thoughts on religion, it's my superstition
If Jesus was the homie he would go the distance
Don't take antithesis as your sole position
There's a whole religion making soul its mission
I know we're told the vision comes from grand ideals
But we can free ourselves from wisdom once we handle feels
Don't get stuck on rationale, learn to transcend it
Get into a space with the pals, where you can send it
Or we could meet up on a beat, go ahead and send it
And I light one in my room, I'm talking candle: scented
I got my handle, sent it
Got my elbow tucked, ball's in the court of god
Or maybe it's luck, or maybe it's margins of waking up at 6am instead of 10
Beating the opposition with breathing, how I find my zen