(Verse I) I found this little secret place in this time chase A rest stop with lots of mirrors to see this face Like the breast of a mother This is where I feel comfort You can't/ Take it/ From her I hear cacophonies I speak hypocrisy I'm thinking logically but- My thoughts is rocking me Reminiscent of Balboa and Horror Film I'm getting bruises and chills/ As they pinch Yes the girl is real/ But I am the dream/ Life is just a meal/ Its taste is crazy mean/ But I'm here to get my fill We don't have enough for trust/ but still/ Ill do it with the father's will (Bridge) I hope you mind me Lost in the time See High like the sounds of Sirens (Verse II) I never watch the news cause Everyday we miss something Something bout our lives/bout a child Bout place but f** it the System always fronting Wheres the history of black kings? You see I sit here and measure everything I swear college didn't teach me anything I'm sure an experiment is medaling With the mental of the melanin So I keep pedaling I vow to not get caught up The future is my token So I'm trading up my quarters I smoke blacks I light chest I drink the holy water The zones of the twilight Stuck in satan's order but Soon it'll be alright Just close my eyes and write A gift that I received from The sorcerer of light L.A. Riots