Look Around
[Verse: Campana]
I'm on the bus and I'm feeling lost
I know my route, but it's getting dark
Not outside, but inside my mind
I'm tryna find a way, don't know where to start
When the pen moves, got me coping with emotions
They wonder how I could be this open
My Thoughts spin in a sinister motion
Got to deliver it, so cold I'm shivering
This my God given, it's hot how I'm giving it
There's no need for a furnace; I'm watching my seeds flourish
I just planted a garden, it keeps growing
Depicting pictures I painted, is he chosen?
I don't know, if we just listen we gone see
Feeling enriched, but I ain't talking bout currency
Currently, the curtains are opening
You notice my opus will start the birth of Galaxy
For you to explore
[Chorus: Brasco Noir]
You have no right being bored
There's world's to explore
Look around you today
You're bound to awaken
Smell the roses or
Get pricked by a thorn
Look around you today
You're bound to awaken
[Verse 2: Campana]
You don't know the definition of suffering
Until you can't help, your mama out when she's struggling
Made a couple bucks, substance I was smuggling
Had to stop, because the homie got caught
By a cop, turns out ole' boy was undercover
It's funny how it goes, now working for government
Had to quit with the hustling, made a vow to the covenant
Clark Kent; my identity's covered
You ain't no hero, they judging me by my color
So blinded, the reason we live divided
Well-spoken I bet you won't find another
Brotha coming with loose ends, I'm tying
Together, I took the strings now I'm working it like geppetto
Equipped with the street smarts, but I never lived in ghetto
They think it's crazy I never stay in the area
Is there requirements being black in America?
Repetition of Chorus
[Verse: Brasco Noir]
Took a look at an evergreen, so high definition
Guess you can't get real life up in a cable listing
So f** yo couch and an armchair and an ottoman
I'm kick in my feet up in a handstand, inverted vision
Swerving underserving souls, go get yourself right
Turning to someone else who knows how it felt might help
Right? I realize you're just coping with your past life
But last time I let that slide, ended up stabbed right in the back
[Trumpet Solo]
[Choir Outro]