Letting Go

Mixing up my flows Throw away my gold I wish i could go Back where i was shown Mixing up my flows Throw away my gold I wish i could go Back where i was shown Mixing up my flows  It's all just letting go It's all just letting go It's all just letting go I'm sorry Rick I'm sorry Dona i can't be rapping that whole persona Jimmy Choo i love your shoes and Prada's probably finer Cartier for rings and diamonds now my girl she shine it's blinding Come on through i got the tools to get in some re-humbling This is the last time i want you to love me This is the last time i talk philosophy Instead of just rapping about bitches at parties How you would look great in practically nothing Bent over a sofa just coming and coming But it is important for me to say something Mixing up my flows Throw away my gold I wish i could go Back where i was shown Mixing up my flows  It's all just letting go It's all just letting go It's all just letting go No tombstone on earth will cover up your divine  Freebase that tryptamine and see God in your mind Tonight the universe learns itself through the three eyes in your mind One over here, two over there, the third mediates the divine An ant-sized dose is all that's required transform myself to a God in no time On top of a mountain inside of my mind like a shrine on a temple that's built so high Glistens and shines with jewels and dimes, no finer place beyond all time The meek turn to the God they seek in a tiny little bit of time Mixing up my flows Throw away my gold I wish i could go Back where i was shown Mixing up my flows  It's all just letting go It's all just letting go It's all just letting go