[Intro] Send them flowers while I'm here So my mothers could smell them I will never need them here I will never need them ever Hundred-thousand rose petals Whole house look like heaven Heavy hearts, playing cards [?] heaven Let my nigga speak Let my nigga speak Before [?] Bury me on the seventh I will rest likе God[?] This whole world's a mirage Remеmber where you are [Bridge] Here lies a man Destroyed by artificial intelligence A collection of equations and phrases Tear through his pure human flesh Salvaged by none other Than the dreams of freedom Given to, henceforth, daily departure Why, why this man? Why this young pure soul? Why? [Outro] Yeah, that's his baby momma up there? She thick

[Chorus: Doctur Dot & Johnny Venus] Tell me baby if I die today (Die today) Would you come and kiss my cold face? (My cold face) Would you run up in my bank account? (My bank account) Would you go and give my heart away? (My heart away) I need to know I need to know right now I need to know, I need to know I need to know (Know), I need to know [Verse 1: Johnny Venus] Holdin' hands, is it really love or it's just a trance? Butterflies trapped inside my stomach, make my body dance Run the bag, trappin', work it out but life held up the plans They fell from the same branch, do we stand a fuckin' chance? Does your loyalty for me stretch as far as your pussy do? Would you cross the galaxy to see me if I couldn't move? Baby, what you do to me could put me inside the eulogies But fuck it, I'll still hold your picky bucket 'til I D-I-E [Chorus: Doctur Dot & Johnny Venus] Tell me baby if I die today (If I die today, die today) Would you come and kiss my cold face? (Would you come and kiss my cold face? My cold face) Would you run up in my bank account? (Would you run up in my bank account? My bank account) Would you go and give my heart away? (My heart away) I need to know I need to know right now (I need to know) I need to know (I need to know) I need to know (Know), I need to know [Verse 2: Doctur Dot] Plot, plot, plottin' on my death, can't eradicate me Fuck, fuck, fuckin' on my ex 'cause she validate me They say the good die young, I'ma be the last remainder Hate all you want, I can't stop, I'm a force of nature Just got back in the country, blessing heart, wavin' at my neighbors Victory in court, I thank God for the affidavit Life shit so funny, push and pull, switch up, lose it, pace yourself to losin' back communication Ain't shit new, it's ancient I don't mix words, intentions You know I meant it from the bottom of the left of my spiritual It ain't spittin' so I'm serious I'm laughin', sarcastic, they still don't get it But I'm just a vessel, baby, I can't help I how I spill it I wanna know what you gon' do when it's the bucket I'm kickin' Bitch, I ain't nothin' like these niggas, we ain't juxtaposition I'm the glitch, I'm the bug in your system, electrifyin' all your muscles and tendons, I need to know your decision [Chorus: Doctur Dot & Johnny Venus] Tell me baby if I die today (If I die today, die today) Would you come and kiss my cold face? (Would you come and kiss my cold face? My cold face) Would you run up in my bank account? (Would you run up in my bank account? My bank account) Would you go and give my heart away? (My heart away) I need to know I need to know right now (I need to know) I need to know right now (I need to know) I need to know right now, I need to know right now I need to know, I need to know, I need to know [Instrumental Outro]

[Chorus: Doctur Dot] I don't know where my mind is at Karma comes in many different flavors so I don't wanna tell you what it feels like I don't wanna tell you what to live like I don't know where my mind is at Karma comes in many different flavors so [Verse 1: Doctur Dot] Can't get stuck on [?], you gotta see Try to live in harmony, let it flow Don't be scared to take a shot, you never know You control the timeline, the episode Can't get stuck on [?], you gotta see Try to live in harmony, let it flow Don't be scared to take a shot, you never know In another dimension I always wore a rubber In another dimension I put my feelings first Each decision dimension splitting into another I be mad until I remember it could be worse In another dimension I'm out the gate solo (aha!) In another dimension I got a job at Google I'm just a vessel I don't do this shit for no approval (bye) Big-ass dilated pupils lookin' straight through you (oooh) In another dimension I'm just your science tutor In this current dimension a Glock 9 shooter (brrah!) They call me crazy 'cause I understand God's humor When I get to heaven we gon' smoke and watch [?] In another dimension I never fell in love, never did drugs Never did shit to get locked up The stock market never crashed and we never got Trump I never bonded with [?] bitches over a bump I seen n****s go to war over pieces and crumbs I only wish they knew how much more was to be won I fucked a lot more bitches back when I was a bum I'm half smart, I'd be better off happy and dumb (uhhhhh) [Chorus: Doctur Dot] I don't know where my mind is at Karma comes in many different flavors so I don't wanna tell you what it feels like I don't wanna tell you what to live like I don't wanna tell you what it feels like I don't wanna tell you what to live like [Verse 2: Johnny Venus] Hey karma, I just fucked your mama Please don't be mad at me, she loved it Hey karma, does that count for something? (ooh) Down on my knees 'cause I need ya Hey karma, if no one ever told you On the count of three, should we love ya? In another dimension, dimensions don't exist And people couldn't hide behind false pretense And egos would be swole as [?]'s tits Maybe then all these souls could coexist Guess in my past life I signed up for this Read it in the natal charts and the hieroglyphs Your attitude funky, smell like donkey shit Flavors of karma, these the rocky road bits Karma wear a pretty skirt, she don't care who she fuck Everybody think they know her 'cause they feel on her butt People try to hit and dip, but get caught in her grip You better hold tight when the condom slip, aw What the hell, or heaven Hot or cold, yin and yang, zebra outfits So much for your flavor in a world of black and white Wanna be a star but light pollution every night Try to make it right but karma really wants to fight And she took her earrings off and the shoes start to fly Across the room past your ear, face [?] but we blew her back and go And the knife in your back that your love once hold Slid through they stomach first, suicide but you get hurt Try to help and wash the karma off but you only make it worse Your identity sinkin', play the villain and the victim Hey Scar, hey Jafar, I'mma let karma kiss you [Chorus: Doctur Dot and Johnny Venus] I don't know where my mind is at (Strawberry) Karma comes in many different flavors so (Blueberry karma) I don't wanna tell you what it feels like (Snozzberry) I don't wanna tell you what to live like (Mango karma) I don't wanna tell you what it feels like (Chocolate karma) I don't wanna tell you what to live like (Pumpkin spice) [Outro: Johnny Venus] Vanilla karma

[Chorus: Doctur Dot (Rama)] Mmmmmmh yeah Paradise at your fingertips (fingertips) Imagine that your words slip oops (words slip) Imagine life with all good days Imagine what it coulda been Imagine if we had both (had both) But nothing really came close [Post Chorus: Doctur Dot and Rama] Hmmmm Mhhhhhhhhh ooooh ooohh Mhhhhhh oooh oooooh Hmmh hmm yeah [Verse 1: Doctur Dot and Rama] Imagine if you told the truth (told the truth) Imagine if the lies all worked Imagine never needing proof (needing proof) Imagine only eating fruits (sweet sugar) Imagine if your don't pain ain't hurt Imagine who I'm speaking to Imagine being free for real I imagine that's a sweeter deal (sweeter deal) Imagine slaving, imagine patience, imagine tryna bе still [Chorus: Doctur Dot and Rama] Paradise at your fingertips (Fingertips) Imaginе that your words slip oops (Words slip) Imagine life with all good days Imagine what it coulda been Imagine if we had both (had both) But nothing really came close [Post Chorus: Doctur Dot and Rama] Hmmmm Imagine if we had both But nothing ever came close Imagine what coulda been [Verse 2: Rama] Imagine in another way I just don't even know the [?] Imagine in another space Uuuuuhhhh aaaaaaah haaaah haha yeah [Verse 3: Johnny Venus] Imagine Close your eyes so you can see This world is as small as an atom It's tiny as it can be With love not goin' out of fashion Kinda like them tall tees huh And if you met God what would you ask Him?(yeah) You could tell me You could tell me Imagine no lines at the DMV If healthcare was really free If I was you and you were me Would we judge each other so easily Imagine if all the bitch niggas fell off a cliff Girls could live without the fear of being a hashtag I know they blossom into life skills My nigga came you imagine that Pleased to be imagining so beautifully Imagine not having that luxury, it fucks with me Imagine being Jay-Z I probably woulda bought a morcian[?] Imagine the highs last forever, life got better, Cape town perfect weather, taste of your sweet nectar Imagine rose waterfalls Niggas outta jail with their sons and daughters [Outro] Mmmmmmh ooooooh Imagine in another space Ooooooooooh aahhhhhhhhhhh yah Hihi yeah

[Intro] Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah I'm reunited with, uh, all of my, uh, yeah-yeah I'm reunited with, uh, all of my I'm reunited with, uh I'm reunited with, uh Okay, okay [Chorus: Benji.] I'm reunited with, uh, all of my vices, I can't I can't deny it, I still got fuckin' problems, I try I try to fight it, it don't, ain't try to hide it, go 'head Loc be my lady, I'm up a couple thousand Playin' roulette like Bobby Boucher Wa-Wa-Wa-Water on a Tuesday for all this D'Ussé I surely feel like I'm drunk I probably drink the Kool-Aid, that shit be packin' a punch It's like a jab to the face, I'm probably not gettin' up [Verse 1: Doctur Dot] Fuck what you heard, nigga shit, gon' spin it Been independent, still with my twin, he can finish my sеntence I don't know her namе, but she one of my bitches, number exchange And I'm runnin' up in it, no funny business, I ain't on no weird shit, might probably spill this I ain't t-boz, and I sure ain't chilli', is it just me or the energy shiftin'? Nigga growin' up, might live to be the villain When a nigga die, hope they put me on buildings I'm out the space, you can never come near this I heard your tape, but I really ain't feel it Fresh out the woods, where they follow my footprints Credit store fucked up, know I got good dick Swervin' through the hood, brake screechin' like woodwinds I don't think about much, I really just do shit [Chorus: Benji.] I'm reunited with, uh, all of my vices, I can't I can't deny it, I still got fuckin' problems, I try I try to fight it, it don't, ain't try to hide it, go 'head Loc be my lady, I'm up a couple thousand Playin' roulette like Bobby Boucher Wa-wa-water on a Tuesday for all this D'Ussé I surely feel like I'm drunk (Yeah) I probably drink the Kool-Aid, that shit be packin' a punch (Yeah) It's like a jab to the face, I'm probably not gettin' up [Interlude: Johnny Venus] I'm fuckin' Lady Luck inside my spaceship truck with her ankles up (Ooh-ooh) She like it long, she like it wide, and she sure love it rough I can't get a break, and she can't get enough After this, I'ma need- [Verse 2: Johnny Venus] Scotty come beam me up, come clean me up Somebody come clean me up, on the scene I strut I ease like water on leaves, I glide on beats, I fly, I swim, I ski In eighty degrees, make these hoes freeze My nigga, please, my bank account got angel numbers Can't nobody save you but yourself I listened to God and talked to the Devil He'd do wonders for my health I died on Friday, came back Sunday Turned up Monday, man, what else? She said I taste like mango, dress like Django Still wanna eat me up You the weakest link, no we can't link up Keep things untouched, don't speak on such, I'm so in love [Chorus: Benji.] I'm reunited with, uh, all of my vices, I can't I can't deny it, I still got fuckin' problems, I try I try to fight it, it don't, ain't try to hide it, go 'head Loc be my lady, I'm up a couple thousand Playin' roulette like Bobby Boucher Wa-wa-water on a Tuesday for all this D'Ussé I surely feel like I'm drunk I probably drink the Kool-Aid, that shit be packin' a punch It's like a jab to the face, I'm probably not gettin' up