This one of the beats
That i don't even wanna rap
So ill sit back relax
And ride on the track
Vibe with your head
In and inside your mind
Behind your sights
Lies your third bird eyes x2
1 2
3 and to the 5
Cuz this 4 u
Just try to stay alive
Conclusion jumpin
Suicide
Assume make an a**
Out of you and i
African voodoo
Taught new orleans
But they couldn't predict
A man made storm damn
We scream we bleed
If i said new orleans
Id continue with this scheme
But that was all a dream
Enough wit the written
Time to just spit it
I'm fitted from clvelend
Believe it I'm shifting
Gears I'm drifting
In my city I'm lifted
They want it i give it
Unscripted prescriptions
The rent due now
But its still goin down
Sound like a rapper now
But i took them bars off
Now its back to the rift
Its realer than the news
The healer of the blues
In the mirror it is you
I see best
With my gla** off
Cuz when i sleep rest dog
Im blasting off x2
Theres move to make
What route to take
U say finally
Like you all waiting
I might need soap
To wash my hands
From all this dope
That affected my fam
Ruined who i am
Stuck in cement
On the highway
To the ruins i pretend
Stuck in cement
I can feel it enter
Remember the school
That i never attended
Remisencing on the friends
That i never befriended
And the ones i did
But one of us pretending
Bumping the clash
Dubbing some hash
Clash with the titans
With our great grand dad
Taking pills
To relax your mind
Is the wrong way dog
Thats suicide
The suit and tie
Business life
Is like fighting for freedom
Or the white christ
U chasin your tail
Following left right lies
Eye sight blind
Man starts in the mind
This one of the beats
That i don't even wanna rap
So ill sit back relax
And vibe on the track
Ride with your head
In and inside your sight
Behind your mind
Lies your third bird eyes
Gotta switch it up
Sometimes
Off of the top
Better than a mime
But in a way
Its the same exact sign
Cuz hes expressing himself
With something more to life