Big Baby Gandhi - The Labyrinth lyrics

[Hook 2x: Kool A.D.] The labyrinth Bourgeois bureaucratic tactics The can*ls, the warships The yachts, the speedboats Peace Allah, New Amsterdam The labyrinth [Verse: Kool A.D.] The labyrinth Matanza, shout out to Colombia Mexicali rolls with the cactus flower Serpentine and Crescent, mane Pppsshh... this is just pure raw energy Words used over again Might hint at the real but they Pale in comparison, bruh, I'm an army of one An army of love, I'm a garrison Drum roll please cue the theremin, high pitched Never mind, Amaze 88 do the b**h How you oughta think it oughta be done Gandhi in the room with the Bollywood flow So y'all oughta know the kid working So progressive, moving through the oceanic Styles, so variant, teeter on the cliffs on consciousness So precarious, ya, ya'll can't even hear me brah I swear to you this Flip all of these styles 'til I'm fairly rich, ey mane Y'all ain't hear me kid, here he is Cheer me on, dawg I'm nearly gone Barely there, always here right now in the present I just take some chips, I think I'm Beanie Seagel I don't even know what that mean, I'm in the Regal [Hook 2x] [Verse 2x: Big Baby Gandhi] Big Baby, back from around the bloc Dope on around the sock, ever since I had a block Hot up in the whole bloc, caught up with the whole lot Ballin' till I fall out, okay bring 'em all out Trick knowledge that's the mask that I learn how to wear Thick goggles, I'm the nerd when they needed a square Pop bottles in the tub, yo I'm treating myself I believe in myself, so I'm releasing myself And let myself think in ways that's good for myself I say, "Baby, you strong, you left the hood by yourself And now you making this money You should enjoy all your wealth." See I'm finding it funny that they can hate on myself When they tellin' themselves they are haters themselves 'Cause I got the paper that sells, I'm in the bay and it's chill(real) [Verse: Amaze 88] And it's real... Amaze 88 beat his genius with his own light At eight years old, I would have stole your bike Different lanes, tragedy strange Every part in particular is very important To the molecular structure of the brain A labyrinth of choices, mane And we can supersede that statement As the basis of life or maybe not, kid They say that ignorance resides in the room with bliss And if you were to ask what my choice would be To 100% ignore it Success is our only stress, and I'm gunning for it Problematic to be the outlier Outlining dead bodies of thought It's your consciousness that got you caught And that ain't my fault Tip toe around you dirty hoes Test-tube to expose who you would blow for a little fame And a bundle of dough, I know fo' sho' When it's your time to go, it's your time to go Never f** with the blow Taste rains from chocolate to snow Skrrt out in the intersection of Louie's and Longfellow I like girls that got the booty's that move like jello Hello, my halo be made of silver and gold But what's more important Is your soul's content, we think we own sh** But it's really just a rent, good raps Be a heavy rent, elaborate our ideas and our perspective Me, Kool A.D. and Big Baby Gandhi Forever gonna wreck sh**