JRB the Producer - Hey! lyrics

I feel so omnipotent. World Traveller, my father was an immigrant Earth Magical, Chicago to the Pyramids, not in Vegas, In Egypt The world is much bigger than. Your Block, Your Street, Your Tenements Always remember the little things you're momma tell you kid When you discover your soul, they'll try to sell you it Then you learn love is as cold as a winner is or as the winter is Sometimes, how the mirror is A paradigm, you can see me off the Wall Like Palestine I can't even tell you how long I had to stare at mine Till my reflection disappears and I can hear my mind This isn't the end, although we are the fear at times Like love to a fighter The heart of survival is written in the stars As they guide you from lost to arrival But can you see the light? Aight, don't worry we'll be there in time I feel so lost in the midst, GPS see me so large from the disk.
The sonar hit my dome hard then it skipped And sent a satellite to afterlife in eclipse Beyatch, I'm Falafelly Crisp My sebagos are oftenly mohagony skinned I search for models of Jordans at four in the morning Until the thought of my people crossed at the border of Jordan I-ronic how a palm reader see the future While we are writing our song reaching for a past I-conic how we all speak through computers And end up as waves leaving earth at ma** If this is the moment to own it, do you work with cash? I'm running low on credit, could you let it pa**? I'm indebted to the veterans that set the path Yes I am the answer, I thought you'd never ask