Vegeta Talk
Verse 1:
As I rearrange my mind physics
We birthing infants
My moms is limping
The world keeps spinning
Out w/ the old
In w/ the new
Life gets cold
Like dead bodies blue
What's the color of my soul
So I can paint my pain
I use to wish for a machine that can show my brain
Knowing the government, they prolly try to invade my space
Jaws of life couldn't cut those chains
Mental slaves
Is it to late
Internet
Enter the net
It's a trap
Like stick and a box
Box for your thoughts
Subliminal shots
Minimal smarts
Depreciate art
I'ma lyrical god
But Ignorants hot
And knowing is not
It's cool to be the fool
n***a f** what yu thought
I'm f**ing a thot
She leaking and needing a mop
I'm leaking the plot
Not panning or planning to stop
Pre hook:
Everybody praying for that change to come
Ain't nobody planning for that change to come
Waiting for the change, like you paid a little mo
Head to the side, you waiting at the door
Everybody praying for that change to come
Ain't nobody planning for that change to come
Waiting for the change, like you do it at the store
If you really want change then you gotta let go
Vegeta Talk
Hook:
Its going be changes you ain't ready for
That don't mean we shouldn't keep moving forward, 2x
Verse 2:
God speak to you thru the music I make, *breathe
Things get better when the old things break, *breathe
Something like air when you drowning from ba**, *breathe
Running from the fake or running into fate, *breathe
Life ain't fair, ain't no roller coaster rides
d**h ain't the end, transcend to the skies
Moving pounds and i started with a 3.5
When the moon get full I turn to this guy
Spitting like an automatic weapon
n***as talking they ain't reppin
The ain't stepping up and blessing
Giving lessons they forgetting
Black Wall Street remember 9/11
War on terror, and the terror is the territory where I lay my head and worry cause my country want me in the cemetery or the penitentiary for centuries ¢uries I will not let yu censor me or nor suppress the ape in me
Delivering only absolute pure energy