Sky High

Touch what I never touched before

Seen what I never seen before

Sky High

November just died

December just died

Thus what I find is that my mind

Will never be a typical ride

And that's fine

I have seen that edge of life

So many times

Can't believe I'm alive

Maybe it'll come like a thief in the night

From a pinprick

Or the double edge of a knife

Never burn me to ashes

I am food for the planet

Tell my mother I loved her

Tell my brother keep at it

Fuck the whole gangsta lean

And lean

That shriveled up our rap heroes

Into some royal mummies

Please

I am impatient

In patient

I couldn't wait this

Out

Put a piece in my mouth

In a minute lights out

Black ice surrounds

Abuelo put his

Lips on a

Gun tip

Sunny San Juan

Motel

Final

Tongue kiss

Since the beginning of my time

It has been him and I

Like Aquemini

Man I might find light

At the bottom of a bottle

Or a Jaco Pastorius type fight

Right

This bitch so trife

Trust me I tried

Tuck me in comfortably under the bright stars one last time