Seti X - Bird Flu lyrics

BIRD FLU SEASON, nobody could fly Reminiscent of 75 When everyone was high The peasant in disguise Call him hollow hearted zorro He'll swallow all his pride like a good boy The promo, the mixtape ,the world tour exposure The people who never believed are now screaming i told ya They ayatollah soul controller holder of the spell book I eat amongst the devils and throw dice with hells cooks Whats for dinner, probably ego and jealousy And it taste so good, i don't know if i'll ever let it be Honestly, the cost you pay is honesty/ Some of us are rich and some are broke, if your on to me Theres nothing wrong with looking up, but never honor me The spirit is in all of us, this flesh exists dishonestly Pre written prophecy burned in a dream So you learn very quickly that your worth is your cream So you work till your conscience is clean, or at least until ya pockets reach desired heights of topless regime Heres the offer this the scene Have the fame and fancy things At first its surface level, materialism clings To the edge of precedence set sentences to detonate this is fate This is fate This is fake What This is fake... Go ahead and grind lil brotha get ya cake Just remember this is fake Go ahead lil sister get ya cake Go ahead and grind big brother get ya cake Just remember this fake Goahead and grind big sister get ya cake Just remember this is fake