Jill Scott, Ab-Soul - Ode to Nikki (feat. Ab-Soul)

She is not trapped in a perpetual loop They are not doing what they are used to He is not sitting on the same concrete wishing She is a living, alive Celestine prophecy He can actually taste his own vibrancy She is swaying to her symphony Rocking, rocking her hammock, feeling the breeze Self-motivating, self-satisfactioning Wonder-filled curiosity, exciting Cages crumbled, much pride, much humble, much fumbled No more dumbing down for what, for who? Exquisite views, intentional luxury Mind bending the spoon, complex simplicity Sympatico, beautiful beings touched by the sun Redefining shining, vibrating sonically He is not trapped in a perpetual loop They write sonnets ode to her mentality They remember themselves, the costumes are hilarious We are lifting, she is not cruel He is not entertaining the poisoning We are laughing at the futility We are harboring none, none of their shameful tryings We are lava form foundation We have learned love is kind and its sword is cauterizing We are not merely memorizing, strategically self-defining Ain't not near coincidence, nowhere we have opened our eyes and No X or Z guises, we are together, together Birds and feather risen and rising, thriving, finding, finding The most beauty, the most hypnotizing, the most mesmerizing We are not trapped in no perpetual loop Better recognize, got them squares out of Our circle and referred to Metatron's cube Let me tell you why It's all mathematics and black on both sides Backbone made of titanium The current ever-spinning tide is afraid of us and I ain't surprised Our system is solar, the orbit is getting slower The sun is colder, we moonwalking in blue suede shoes Replace the pennies with silver dollars inside our loafers Sliding in stealth with knowledge of self First class astro flights that never, never land Done ego tripping but still shape-shifting Applying sacred geometry off at the head of you reptilians That is the vision and the plans