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