The Aura

Album cover art for "The Aura" by Planet Asia

Planet Asia - Rap, Underground Rap

The Aura

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[Verse 1] Cali crook heist leader Evil eye glaze hunter Peace to my wave-runners Iceberg mafia made gunners My art spirals Burning up my arch rivals I'm part wizard and part rhino Overseas, my hundred dollar vinyl It's vital Lambo race, Miami space, scarred face High-speed chase It's dual-exhaust your whole face Halal tuna in Laguna Rumor is he used to be a shroomer How his mind is psychedelic with humor I'm an OG but still a junior I took an Uber to Laguna to meet with the Uma Sea bass garlic, we mash harlots Crash parties, white bitches sniffing lines screamin' "That's gnarly!" Coconut oil, my bitch is loyal Peanut-butter skin, cinnamon Shiva queen Exotic empress My nine platted circle My virtue is universal after curfew This is real life, nothing commercial Wove a wonderful web, ghetto celeb The legend of the Buddha in the rain Protected by the cobra head I want my king sun, wing chun, my kingdom Supreme blood, niggas better bring guns Niggas better bring guns Anchovies nigga [Chorus] It's more than what I write I meditate, you can see my aura in the light From the morning to the night We levitate, smoking, hitting corners in the night Everything will be alright If you meditate, you can see your aura shining bright I'm Osiris with the sight So get it straight, because it's more than what I write [Verse 2] Electoral vote, shock 'em like electrical volts It was funded offa Mexican dope Enough cream to cop weapons and boats At the festival on the float Hoes tryna get next to the G.O.A.T And to the chopper now lounging at the lamb market Sparking it down My goons howling like wolves on the prowl Fuck a black and mild Just some yak and some loud A little roughie and fries Me and all of my wives, African style Moves is smoother than Tai chi Sugar Ray Leonard, Muhammad Ali Aston Martin colored tie iced tea Wardrobe world war three My monopoly Culinary king, cookin' crack Something properly Fuck love and touch Something to snut Get it crackin' or Suffer the consequences for your actions The hoes choice was in the Rolls-Royce The jeweler had me get appraisal for the gold voice [Chorus] It's more than what I write I meditate, you can see my aura in the light From the morning to the night We levitate, smoking, hitting corners in the night Everything will be alright If you meditate, you can see your aura shining bright I'm Osiris with the sight So get it straight, because it's more than what I write

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  • Planet Asia