Ab-Soul - Portishead in the Morning /// HER World lyrics

[Part 1 – Portishead in the Morning] I’m the brightest silver lining ‘Cause I’m the brightest silver lining Don’t make, make me take my life back [Verse 1: Ab-Soul] Demigod with a record deal Everything’s puny to me, you a newbie I’m from Niburu, microphone check 1, 2, 3 Master of ceremony no matter the territory, I’m cozy Oz a OG, my brain playing ring around the rosy The fried egg in my head defies science I’m Bill Nye, going to great heights to stay the highest Call me Soulo hoe the prophet, but do you really comprehend it? Is it prophet meaning messenger, or prophet meaning expenses? Pick it… ah, forget it I’m the brightest silver lining ‘Cause I’m the brightest silver lining Don’t make, make me take my life back [Verse 2: Ab-Soul] The philosopher getting stoned It’s no doubt in my mind I found the philosopher’s stone Thought these were just songs that I write? You’re wrong Move my mouth and move a mountain with ease as well Dead a**, I’ma live forever like the HeLa cell My n***a [?] said “Ab you a genius but you gotta go stupid Sometimes in order to win you gotta lose it” My goal was to hit the hitters to glitches in the system Do we really want to go to heaven? Ain’t no b**hes mentioned (this is a man’s world) I ain’t a s**ist, I enlighten sisters too Oh yes, it’s Bohemian Grove baby, not One time for the women, two times…. I’m from another galaxy, I’m actually an android Look me up on your galaxies and your androids The devil was created, he is not a creator An energy can neither be created or destroyed It’s YMF n***a, YMF n***a If I ain’t the messiah, I’m a mess n***a YMF n***a, YMF n***a If I ain’t the messiah, I’m the brightest silver lining Don’t make, make me take my life back [Part 2 – HER World] She’s got the whole world in her hands She’s got the whole world in her hands She’s got the whole world in her hands She’s got the whole world in her hands She’s got the whole world in her hands She’s got the whole world in her hands Ay man, there’s more than one reason why there is only one Remember that first or end before you’ve begun I rhyme like I’m God’s only begotten son She so loved the world she gave Soul the world That’s why I just have fun, and use my third eye like I just had one God gotta be a thot, the blood from your erection come from your brain and your feet, so you can’ think and you can’t run