Cultivation Lyrics
Hows your karma cutting edge taste
Indoctrinated through your palms
Boy ya sick go sell your space
Ill be dancing in my mind
Solitude is mine Im born from within
They can see it
They can feel it
They believe it
Swiping merit
*Na na na na yah *
In the words and terms of faith
In the name of grace
It dictates penetrates your mind
Solitude is mine Im born from within
Im so tired of the truth
Im so done of chasing it down
Its best if you could be my fever
Reflecting the worst of me and u
Superstition
They were voodooed
Revelation
Talking woo woo
Cult-tivation
Gulp his pension
Validation
Revelation repetition repetition reptition
Dictation penetration penetrate penetrate penetrateHows your karma cutting edge taste
Indoctrinated through your palms
Boy ya sick go sell your space
Ill be dancing in my mind
Solitude is mine Im born from within
They can see it
They can feel it
They believe it
Swiping merit
*Na na na na yah *
In the words and terms of faith
In the name of grace
It dictates penetrates your mind
Solitude is mine Im born from within
Im so tired of the truth
Im so done of chasing it down
Its best if you could be my fever
Reflecting the worst of me and u
Superstition
They were voodooed
Revelation
Talking woo woo
Cult-tivation
Gulp his pension
Validation
Revelation repetition repetition reptition
Dictation penetration penetrate penetrate penetrate