Terrance Moore - The Prophecy lyrics

Uh My mission is to get my Mom a crib and get this sh** in gear NUVEAUX, we the sh** and I promise this gone be our year Yeah, yeah Uh, kemosabe... We bought them zig-zags and we rollin them up A couple of bottles, a couple of cups All of these b**hes be Wile E. as f** Throw on that Stalley and puff on this blunt They gone off that molly, I'm gone off of life Nothing is wrong when intentions are right I wrote you some songs and I hope that you like I outlived the moon past several midnights Young, n***as tryna get it Young-young, n***as tryna get it Young-young, n***as tryna get it Young-young, Bogie in this b**h... Feel God-like, not God though, or God-body I'm a mere mortal, feel near orbit, not sci-fi But a metaphor That's NUVEAUX's steeze New Americana...