See I finally came to the conclusion that

A lot of times we find ourselves lost for words

It's just better off we don't even say shit

Cuz when we do, we just be sayin shit

Mothafuckers misguiding each other

Blind leading the blind

We got enough of that goin on man

Who gon' be a leader

Who gon' do something different

Who gon pullout the originality

I think you moving too fast, you might not see what you pass

You might not see what you miss, you might not know what you need

You might not know what it mean, you might not know what to get

I'm in the mix, applying so much pressure I just don't know how to quit

Progression is the lesson I'm professing as it gets

Misguided, divided, inside a book where they hide it, no need for tickets the pilot, don't mind on flying us private

Can we escape to a island, build our foundation inside it, huh

Huh

Huh

BOW

Step up in this bitch let's see who get down

Skywalk on the water with my abba, put yo fist down

Tryna shake my hand like a spirit fightin a man

But the flesh is bad for the soul, and antennas tender again

But what is it you see in me

Shiftin all my energy

Tryna find what's to sent to me

Come skywalk with the trilogy

Sick of these bitches, malicious, still in a different side, witness

I tie my tendons, send tender some payment, Molden got printed

My hands are blind and there's never a time I'm up in my feelings

I started dreaming, believing that I'd be over yo ceiling

Let us go head and give em his flowers, on the third day, heroes

Or better UDC's, I plant em and the further you grow

Stuff you ain't know, like when two suns explode, they gon' produce gold

He paid the price, sent up the road, got in his poll and he told

He rolled the dices, only twice and, then assigned us each row

Then proceed to wrong a right, there was a light when he spoke

I flood the Earth, create a army that could fight the evil

Now every time I walk outside, I gotta ply what he wrote

They bomb a city while you sleep, we gotta fight if we woke

We cut the innards of the lizards, if they tell, we regrow

They always laugh at the beginning, I'm in LA my negro

Land in the middle of the north right at the end of Europe

My thoughts attack the congregation, can't depend on your hope

When we was really watching Truman, watch him, watching a show

I never thought I'd see the day a roach resemble yo pope

A 35th of Martha Jane but got the end of my smoke

This is the way that I cope, and we won't turn another page until his story rewrote

Yea I can't show you ignorance, let me roll my sleeves up

Yea I'ma be the difference till its time that we up