speechless

I won't let you down

We gon find our way

Staring up stepping out

Into outer space

I won't let you down

We gon find our way

Staring up stepping out

Into outer space

Never enough time in the sun blind

Cup overrunneth but I think there's fucking holes in mine

Me and Red been plotting this whole time

Red and I, pardon me but my red eyes ain't from weed

Dead tired dead sober

Feeling higher than when I was on the soda for grownups

On the sofa they showed us

How to be robots tried to de-soul us

Dela Soul dejavu when my own hooks

Reverberate back from Ernie's studio you know us

Dropping keys out the window getting smoked up

No elevators gotta walk up to heaven plus

No such thing one wing is how I sing with crutches

Your scarecrows ain't working buddy

I'm outside with the outliers

Calling out liars like Verizon lines

Jeans on fire these genetic flames

Will resurrect us from generic games

I won't let you down but I'll let you frown

Won't sugarcoat the sadness

Smokey Robinson these clowns trying to grab us

Like corpses as we dance through cemeteries laughing

Shout out to Atlas who connected Red and I first

And said my singing was eh but I could rap verses

And vice versa when Red preferred my humming

Same difference to me as long as somebody's drumming

I'm on singing my son the new song mumbling

November 23rd bugging yep…