Ode to Nikki (feat. Ab-Soul)

[Intro: Jill Scott]

Ode to Nikki

[Verse 1: Jill Scott]

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

Simpatico, beautiful beings touched by the sun

Redefining shining, vibrating sonically

[Refrain: Jill Scott]

Easy, easy, easy, easy

Easy, easy, easy, easy

[Verse 2: Jill Scott]

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-formed foundation

We have learned love is kind, and its sword is cauterizing

We're 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

Energy

[Refrain: Jill Scott, Ab-Soul]

Easy, easy, easy, easy

Easy, easy, easy, easy

Easy, easy, easy, easy (Ayy, ABC)

Easy, easy, easy, easy (Ayy)

Energy

[Verse 3: Ab-Soul, Jill Scott]

Man, we are not trapped in no perpetual loop (Nah)

Better recognize, got them squares out of our circle

When referred to Metatron's Cube, lemme tell you why

(We don't give a fuck about that shit)

It's all mathematics and black on both sides (Uh-huh, ha)

Backbone made of titanium (Woo)

The current ever-spinning tide is afraid of us and I ain't surprised (Uh-uh)

Our system is solar

The orbit is gettin' 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 (Soulo)

First-class Astro flights that never never land

Done ego trippin' but still shape-shifting

Applying sacred geometry, off with the head of your reptilians

(That is the vision and the plan)

[Refrain: Jill Scott]

Easy, easy, easy, easy

Easy, easy, easy, easy

Easy, easy, easy, easy

Easy, easy

Energy