William Hutson - Interlude 03 (Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse] Yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, here we go What if everything was at the wrong time? Lying, the wrong space, and songs rhyme To meter out the distance back to the stream With kings and queens and every hiccup in between Was dreams and all the blood and d**h would mean something With another eye open and fists raised Just a greeting or phrase A meeting of retired militants, the war-torn regions Only known for k**ing only beautiful black Sit in the pyramids, me and Imhotep are homies Sense of loneliness the price of paying for a new beginning I got a pocket full of stars Flyin' up to Mars You inhibit a world where hue is not a d**h sentence So drop the message, already open for suggestion, whatever Get at me, my brothers, my sisters, get at me Where are you