
Eyes closed, blindfold Eyes closed, blindfold, I am still a telescope On your mark, get set, on your mark, get set, let’s go You talking shit you Taylor Swift, please don’t hit my telephone This sedative, is setting in, slurring on my microphone I am like a scientist, I’m walking under microscopes They just watch everything I do like it’s Periscope Everything I sacrifice I set aside, I’m setting goals I am on my own, I am going for gold Ya ya, I am Michael Phelps, goggles on my nose Ya ya, I am under water, I am all the Carters, I am Wayne This for Vince, I am Jay, I could say I fucked your bitch Turn sexist into exorcist, turn 'round the way we intimate Cause I respect her, I respect 'em At least I try to, I learned my lesson, ya ya ya Eyes closed (ya ya ya ya), blindfold (ya ya ya ya) Eyes closed, blindfold, I am still a telescope On your mark, get set, on your mark, get set, let’s go, go Call me Malcolm London or call me Malcolm X Just don’t plan to call me if you are my ex 'Cause my girlfriend blocking all of y’all 'Cause I be her Santa Clause on my naughty list Light-skin chick just like Carti B In a Howard cardigan, she stole my heart again And my money going back and forth like a metronome I just, I just had a dream, I’m performing at the metrodome EB made a beat, and that shit just sounds like Metro Boom Need you to speak up 'cause they ain’t really said it enough They just only tweet, oh my God, that’s such a sad approach I am in the street, I am not a priest, I’m not in your league I’m my own, I’m my own Justice Leauge ya Eyes closed (I see a lot with my eyes) Blindfold (blindfold, blindfold) Just 'cause your eyes closed (just 'cause your eyes closed) Don’t mean the world stop spinning, spinning Eyes closed (I pray to God with my) Blindfold (blindfold, blindfold) Just 'cause your eyes closed (just 'cause your eyes closed) Don’t mean the world stop spinning, spinning Eyes closed (I see the light through my) Blindfold (blindfold, blindfold) Just 'cause your eyes closed (just 'cause your eyes closed) Don’t mean the world stop spinning, spinning Spinning, spinning, spinning, spinning Souls of Black of folks in black holes, galaxies of Black skin sailing back home, afro futuristic, peace and love my new religion. Close your eyes We want Malcolm, we want Malcolm, we want Malcolm, we want Malcolm, we want Malcolm
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