Dylan Hansen - R.I.D lyrics

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Dylan Hansen - R.I.D lyrics

[Verse 1: Nico Indigo] I think I lost my ego people wonder Where did he go? We know everything is possible If we just conquer evil. This the Third dimension [?] so you can call Me Nico. Indigo's are on the rise, and That's the word of Steelo. I've been Trippin' on them shroom caps and The walls are speaking to me, and I Don't know where my shoes at 'cause My [?] are leaking through me. And I'm headed where the dooms at for My boys to roll a doobie, and I know She knows my moves, I'm with a girl That never knew me. Does time even Exist or is it just a f**in' myth? You Can call me ignorant, but ignorance Is bliss, and I'm comin' back for vengeance Like I viewed the f**in' [?]. Steady in this Dimension, hopin' for the 5th. Off of a lot Of them, they wonder if I'll pop wit' em There's ladies at my crib and I might just Take some shots with them. Tabs up in My palm, wait 'till 6 and then I'm droppin' Em. I'm chillin' by the palms THC in my Esophagus. Don't mean to bring the violence But I'm comin' with the silencer. Your mind Is with the sirens, livin' lies up in your [sinus?] Hurt. Can see it with my eyes, I'm paralyzed And now my iris hurt. I'm chillin' with the Mayans, told me lies about the calendar [Hook] Religion is division, get rid of it please And I'm prayin' to myself, I'll get on my knees I said division is religion get rid of it please And I'm prayin' to myself, I'll get on my knees [Verse 2: Nico Indigo] Uh, take me to the ocean, you know I got the potion. I'm just sittin' posted Smokin' hope to open loads of doses Hope the [dojo?] overdoses, ain't recordin' We not part of that we know this, have a [heart attack?]. It's worth it, churches Prayin' up to God [?] [Verse 3: Dylan Hansen] Yeah, I'ma spit some sh** you never Heard me spit before, feelin' distant I been livin' don't come knockin' at my Door. Keep your distance, you some Children I'm the man you can't ignore Quit your b**hin' let me hit it, got some p**y to explore. But if man make the Money, why the money make the man? Never question whats in front of them Could never understand, how the people Lackin' smarts, never wonder who they Are, its become another part of the [?] In charge. For the nexus, make connections Feel it in my soul [?]. Resurrected, sent to Heaven with an eagle big as [Texas?]. At The, 7 Eleven, make sure to mention my Brethren, we in the medical section, smokin' [?] collective. Blunt full of two grams, rolled It with my two hands. Viewed the world with Three eyes [?] with my two plans. Awake the Nation, impatient, I gotta wait, become [???] I'm vacant my body is spacious, I'm tastin' The bud. Ain't yo generation, I'm makin' my Way to payin' Satan through heavens gates And bury the hatchet, kush cologne in my Cla**es, don't tell the teacher, when you Sleepin' check beneath you I'm the reaper Uh [Hook] Religion is division get rid of it please I want peace, knowin' visions of grippin' the piece Religion is division get rid of it please I want peace, knowin' visions of grippin' the piece