Paranom & Purpose - Food 4 Thought lyrics

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Paranom & Purpose - Food 4 Thought lyrics

[Intro] Yo I heard it was once said The human body is the best work of art Making a piece of art Nah mean Van Goh God flow though Sacred geometrist Ghetto botanist [Verse 1] A drop of soul that leaves the quill Onto patties that's Caribbean Oblivion the will, lava to obsidian What you eat's what you really then I'm brolic after broccoli Doctrines locked in philosophy Scholarly skin mahogany Water Pressure leakin' fire signs Up outta the zodiac Down to earth There's n***as under the ground That's sippin' that cognac It gotta hurt Heart disease Yours with an apostrophe The knowledge lurk through poverty But we still feedin' sloppily Shallow b**hes say this sh** Ain't deep enough properly Market to narcissist Talkatives Ya sugar high offin' me Red rum No red dye When fed lye I break down fed lies Codex alimentarius bred why? They wantin' me to die Just as a black man With the phat manner Your features cry Cause I dominate the sky, Quetzacoatl My n***as just yodle Soon as the mountains rise Up on the countryside This city boy got lunch devised, yeah Knowing's better than believin' Yo matter fact Showin's better than achievin' I'm tryna be the most Dangerous man so I can lead them To lead theyself movin' in stealth With plans that lead to freedom Hittin' the breeze then Live my dreams with Afghan kush In the philistine that's wrapped To push you to biscuits And a pile of cream With a pound of steam These eyes that wonder Though nothin' that glitters is gold As long as you filled you sold Mothaf**a [Hook] - 2x Master of the fate Strictly knowledge on my plate Fickle dollars of that grape, ape A monster on the tape From the gate This food for thought until we straight See my sun relate Only grillin' for that cake Man I need that shine to grow Til I go, to the Cape Feelin' great Food for thought Until the dish on the escape (See the mental got expensive taste nah) [Verse 2] Simulation Freedom come by paces Grace and cultivation GMO, godly motivation Just to eat I'm racin' Down the rabbit hole Like Adidas shells on zapatos Fadin' out the thirst For racks in the 'lacs with toast Just for gross Surf the net Recipe set for what I cook up In my brain to confess Crack the code Crack and blow to catch The immaculate one by the toe My n***a stay low, and just say bet I know you need the dough Like MSG with poison games For flossin' lames who cost they brain The Sun's horizon fios Info into these carrots The same as my diamond vision Cuttin' lenses in these cameras Perception photosynthesis Vegan pockets the slammer This wealth via health on my delf With my n***as with banners Above and beyond but we The People too And constitute the pursuit of gems As the loot to suit to loose the noose I'm too astute to goose The falcon waitin just to roost Every mornin' rise an Ottoman legacy Pokin' to boost, it's war man [Hook] - 2x [Outro]