Flamingo

Floral nectar to honey Nature’s word is law
Livin equal with no borders Like children running free, we be Who got that tribe vibe, Mufasa? Mi casa su casa, malaka, voila Kasablanka Dan dan da dan dan da, super mother funka Survivor's silenced like Hector Salamanca Violence in the vision and the script is in Bahasa Die of fuel emissions, fill the Mazda with Cachaça Dreaming of some H2O, pasta with Burrata Trade the last Maraca for a plate of that Moussaka In Osaka where you might behold persona non-grata’s Throwing rhymes in triangles tiki taka Planetary, imaginary, rather unsanitary Get the f*ck out, we got it locked son This concoction Partida by the liter Nees a palm reader we've been bumping tribe since Bonita Simply it's impossible, the particles kaleidoscopical The juice is tropical, the travel aeronautical Shut it down, beam it up to the planet Yea we are the seeds of the Pomegranate Run for the fields from the granite Wondrous lands that we inhabit Floral nectar to honey Nature’s word is lawLivin equal with no borders Like children running free, we be This ain't a perfect world, but yo, we still here So relax your mind, recline, and think back To the last days we were up on this planet Shine light so you can think for yourself, clear eye I remember back in the days we broke it down Check 1, check 2 Freak funk for the sleeping MCs Everybody wants 10 second styles, yo, do the hokey pokey As the sniper plays a million keys