I walk into a room, and get into this vibe
Like if it all was over soon, I think I might survive
Its nothin to me like unlockin with door keys
I puff a doobie the sun sparkin before me
Can call my mom to say her sons okay
If I get some more time ill be somethin so great
Can I appeal to the ma**es, such as Gourmet?
I'm talking something seen as cla**ic, something Opaque
No I ain't frontin this is something differnt
I started by myself but now theres people f**in with it
Thats when I start to find my self, just to get specific
The music gives me something that can not be put in pictures, but picture this
As I walkin out in open
Im holdin on to my focus, not lookin over my shoulder
In my zone, still walkin though the weather got colder
Irrelevant, rappers I k** em with no motive
Half the worlds gone mad, maybe it's a blessing
Ignorance vs intelligence, gotta chose a weapon
Drifting inbetween, isn't what it seems
We diggin for the answer untill the whole world bleeds
A couple pieces missin, grab a shovel, start digging
Take a breath and listen, turn off your screen, start thinking
Its never easy is it, to know whats real
Gotta wake em up from their sleep, tell them sk** still appeal
I feel the fire in my eyes again
Knockin at the gates like let me in
Every sin got a side effect
Gotta keep a clear head and dont get caught up in this spiderweb
But I dug deep into the maze, that's where I stayed
Nailed shut inside a crate, I went insane
Pitch black, in a cave trying to escape
Punchin at the wooden plates, until it breaks