From the recording Fake Love

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Lyrics

[Chorus]
Inventions, inventions
We live for ascension
Ever since infant living in the instant
I felt the commitment
I see things kinda different
It's love, it's love

[Verse 1]
I roll it in a rubber band and tie it up like Spider-Man
They wanna see me grow deep like a baby in an sonogram
Modern man, got a lot of plans for the future, I'm super
No one like me, they gonna get to shoot you with rugers, maneuvers
You ain't even ready for, I'm higher than my credit score
Metaphors, who you working for, the devil or the Lord?
Recording with my vocal cords to open doors, it's better for you
Even if I never knew you, wait to see what heaven show you
Gotta make that mind up, gotta make them dollars
Gotta have that conduct, that knowledge to keep them wallets fat, holler back
Money stacks, taller Shaq, now it's time to fire back
I'm leaving to get entire flat until they make a hotter track
Heart attack, mind seek the field just like a quarterback
The jewels that I be dropping should be treated like an artifact
Start a cat, blunt rap, while the marijuana plants are quick to move up the shoot
Now I finally got my fucking chance to push it

[Chorus]
Inventions, inventions
We live for ascension
Ever since infant living in the instant
I felt the commitment
I see things kinda different
It's love, it's love

[Verse 2]
Watch your back and watch your front, you party hard without a stunt
So you gotta know your body parts, but now you see just blood and guts
The things that don't need money touch, like a stripper butt, it's funny
I don't mention much, just start to form an ecstasy cup
Listen boy, I'll fix you up, people like to piss me off
And when I'm on this stage it's like a bunker missile launch
Rich, no car, crystals pop, you missed the spot
Hit the deck and crash the doctor, mystery up on my block
Someone getting shot, ain't nobody gonna call no cops
That's why they call it a neighborhood watch, time don't stop, don't need no clock
I got your shorty up on my jock, 'cause she say my flow so hot
Blow her mind like Coca-Rox, her body future make you see in polka dot
What you got, what you getting, where you moving, where you living
How's your children, how's your kitten, doggy job or family business
Started from the beginning and now I gotta finish
Have no limit to me and my fam, I'm making seven digits

[Chorus]
Inventions, inventions
We live for ascension
Ever since infant living in the instant
I felt the commitment
I see things kinda different
It's love, it's love

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