TELEKINESIS
HOKE
TELEKINESIS
I'm dreaming in another continent, but I'm in the hood
My bro keeps pushing packs like a flash of light
New season, everything's coming in deluxe style
From the other side, they’re pouring water in the light district
There are five offices waiting, putting on the pressure
In the club with my little bro talking through telekinesis
My mom worked miracles, didn’t need no catechism
My brother, Louisiana, and I reeking of Iceolator CSIC
Many days it seems like the shoelaces are alive
Still can’t tell the big shrimp from the regular ones
There’s no door that won’t open with this crowbar
We don’t say much because there’s no need for—
I want my whole crew with the Prada triangle
Like some Illuminati shit, more local than a hoe
I’ve lost a few pounds, the workout wasn’t free
I’m a different person even if I have the same face
I keep buying fatter gold and diamonds
They think we’re thieves because of the hat and gloves
I’m still like before, like a pig snout in a restaurant
And I smoke blunts with the pigs in front, ha
Still can’t tell the big shrimp from the regular ones
There’s no door that won’t open with this crowbar
We don’t say much because—