Yuh yuh
Mm-hmm
Hmm
Yuh yuh
Red-eyed
Skywalkin'
I'm a Jedi
Enough talking
Time to get high
Mad Eye
Moody when he rap
Got a booty?
Make it clap
Voodoo she be doing
Make me lose it
Give it back
I get it though
Stories got two sides
They try to censor us yuh
'Cause we 2 live
Slick with the patch
Yuh shit's cutting deeper than a kunai
Rapping ain't been the same since DOOM died
Yuh hallows hit a new high
Heard 'em say Dollars where the truth lies
All I see if blue faces and cruel lies
Dejavu
Yuh that's two lives
But tell me
Who decides?
Who lives?
And who dies?
Even if you feel far away
You still got a place here
I get the urge to fly away too
But
Don't let 'em see you out of state
Don't let 'em see you out of state
No
Don't let 'em see you out of state
The pain won't melt away
But
Don't let 'em see you out of state
Y a dios le pido
Tu
Sabes que yo te admiro
Pero
Aqui yo sigo
Sin ti
Pero me siento vivo
Asi
Al fin
Take some time
Yuh
Gimme all your time
I'ma take my time
Yuh
Give it all your time
It just takes some time
I'm just playing with time
Now
Even if you feel far away
You still got a place here
I get the urge to fly away too
But
Don't let 'em see you out of state
Don't let 'em see you out of state
No
Don't let 'em see you out of state
The pain won't melt away
But
Don't let 'em see you out of state
Yuh yuh
Feel like I'm stuck in purgatory
Angels demons looking for me
I've been slaving for my story
For like 12 years now
In Lalaland with a 40
Tap dancing with a shorty
When it rains it gets to pouring
About to face our fears now
Let it rip
Bear
Fire Seven Fishes
And a porterhouse rare
I heard beef's at stake
I've been awful
I've been great
I've been cooking
I've been baked
On that stizz
Beamin' dark clouds down the Interstate
Okay okay
Between the state of bliss and misery
This vicious industry
It'll rip your soul to smithereens
I can't explain how much this f*ckin' means to me
Not sorry for cussing it's this passion that exists in me
They know the style's unique
They know the sound is that heat
Really it's not that deep
But just think 'fore you speak
I was six years old when they first paved the street
Nana taught young me Wear your heart on your sleeve
And we gotta make her proud
You don't get it Stu!
You just Don't Get it Do you!?