Look Around [Verse: Campana] I'm on the bus and I'm feeling lost I know my route, but it's getting dark Not outside, but inside my mind I'm tryna find a way, don't know where to start When the pen moves, got me coping with emotions They wonder how I could be this open My Thoughts spin in a sinister motion Got to deliver it, so cold I'm shivering This my God given, it's hot how I'm giving it There's no need for a furnace; I'm watching my seeds flourish I just planted a garden, it keeps growing Depicting pictures I painted, is he chosen? I don't know, if we just listen we gone see Feeling enriched, but I ain't talking bout currency Currently, the curtains are opening You notice my opus will start the birth of Galaxy For you to explore [Chorus: Brasco Noir] You have no right being bored There's world's to explore Look around you today You're bound to awaken Smell the roses or Get pricked by a thorn Look around you today You're bound to awaken [Verse 2: Campana] You don't know the definition of suffering Until you can't help, your mama out when she's struggling Made a couple bucks, substance I was smuggling Had to stop, because the homie got caught By a cop, turns out ole' boy was undercover It's funny how it goes, now working for government Had to quit with the hustling, made a vow to the covenant Clark Kent; my identity's covered You ain't no hero, they judging me by my color So blinded, the reason we live divided Well-spoken I bet you won't find another Brotha coming with loose ends, I'm tying Together, I took the strings now I'm working it like geppetto Equipped with the street smarts, but I never lived in ghetto They think it's crazy I never stay in the area Is there requirements being black in America? Repetition of Chorus [Verse: Brasco Noir] Took a look at an evergreen, so high definition Guess you can't get real life up in a cable listing So f** yo couch and an armchair and an ottoman I'm kick in my feet up in a handstand, inverted vision Swerving underserving souls, go get yourself right Turning to someone else who knows how it felt might help Right? I realize you're just coping with your past life But last time I let that slide, ended up stabbed right in the back [Trumpet Solo] [Choir Outro]