I love to look at the moon and graze the sky

And ask to myself: say, mayne, Lord, why

It happen like that, can you give me the facts?

Can I relax while the world goes black? (Fuck you!)

I love to look at the moon and graze the sky

And ask to myself: say, mayne, Lord, why

It happen like that, can you give me the facts?

Can I relax while the world goes black? (Fuck you!)

(I love to say) Koopsta's stuck up with these humble ways

(Or is it far?) Still hoping I can ease the pain

Take a look at me now and see I ain't gon' die

See, I just want to get high

The prophets are lurking, what's going on up in here?

I'm having tears of fears, I feel the end is like near

Still, my mind is on money, I'm hypnotized like a zombie

Hold up, wait, please, stop running

The plague, it spreads like ebonics (Fuck you!)

Mon, all I need is a little more lit (Fuck you!)

So won't you break me off a piece of that Mindz Music shit

Before God decide to put the world to sleep (Fuck you!)

It's in my heart, you can come on in, you can cry with me

I love to look at the moon and graze the sky (Fuck you! Fuck you!)

And ask to myself: say, mayne, Lord, why

It happen like that, can you give me the facts?

Can I relax while the world goes black? (Fuck you! Fuck you!)

I love to look at the moon and graze the sky

And ask to myself: say, mayne, Lord, why

It happen like that, can you give me the facts?

Can I relax while the world goes black? (Fuck you!)

Tell me what this sounds like? I can none but wonder

Quick to raise them guns up, woke before the sun's up

Tell me what you came for, coalition mega bust

Cock the hammer, boom, bust, fact from Koopsta Knicca (Fuck you!)

Confront this **** wrong, bitch, natural high not funk, bitch

Leave that shit alone, bitch, fucking with this gangsta shit

Down with God, not Triple Six, need no more that devil shit

Once was broke, but now I'm rich, please, don't try to diss me (Fuck you!)

Think this pit forgot, hoe, hit listen a plot, hoe

Marvel not commence to choke, empty the clip, then reload

Ain't no more of coming back, took my dick up off your tracks

Pop that Moët, sip on that, bitch ass rappers best relax

I love to look at the moon and graze the sky (Fuck you! Fuck you!)

And ask to myself: say, mayne, Lord, why

It happen like that, can you give me the facts? (Fuck you! Fuck you!)

Can I relax while the world goes black?

I love to look at the moon and graze the sky (Fuck you! Fuck you!)

And ask to myself: say, mayne, Lord, why

It happen like that, can you give me the facts? (Fuck you! Fuck you!)

Can I relax while the world goes black?