Verse: I started life clear on wrong and right Saw black and white, such a young pup then All bark no bite, took awhile before I saw the light's Not always bright. Sometimes it's Sprite, sometimes it's spiked It's hard to tell all on First sight. So think Twice Like an ump on the Third strike Heard they're calling people Out just to be Safe But there's no instant replays in real life Feels like the devil's coming at me with a steel pipe I picture him disguised as Iron Mike And they ain't tell me if it's fight or flight? (Do Both!) Do Both? I guess the brother's right Get fly and touch the sky like the Brothers Wright And jab like Winky. Sack of something stinky Got me built to deal with pain a little better than some others might But back in the days, I used to never see the grays So many different shades, Thank the Lord it's just a phase Hook: It isn't what it looks like You think you know But it isn't what it looks like No Repeat Verse 2: Set my mind free. Let my mind be flying through space and time Einstein simply could not imagine. The visions of Alladin That jump to Chappie James, Flying through my brain Trying to gain ground, against the Grain now Went from ABC stores in VA to my man's house Bout half an hour away, from where we stay The distance was only 8 miles, but traffic extends the day ..Like lights in a casino such as the Mandalay Bay And life's a gamble but hey, before the gamble we pray Pray He guides us in the chances we take, trying to tempt fate Take destiny on a date with me Tell opportunity I'll leave the key no need to knock ..Steaming hot pot of spaghetti twisted in knots For four men that eat in silence as the television watches them Not long before they're on the clock again Right back to the grind. Little extra spit shine this time Work as hard as you play. No work when the music plays The mood follows the muse My muse follows no rules THe most elusive woman I've pursued Eyes glued to the tube round 2 Eyes Red, news Blue, what's new? Man I hope the Green gives me sweet dreams Fore I rise. 6:45. Sounds windy outside Grabbed a hoodie like Tra, hoodie gray like the day... With Tra, only thing I can say These racist almost make me want to Cut My Hair Hook