Get the Picture (Radio Edit)

She's on the bright side

I'm on the dark but I make it look like a craft

I'm on a bicycle now

She's on a jet the repercussions you never met

She flex multilingual

I scream "are you single?"

As I fall outside my head

Brother, brother on the ground

Pound for pound

I'm the bastard you never met

You get the picture?

Get the signal?

You get the picture?

Get the signal?

Well sugar I feel like a foreign man but my covert hearts a heart

Obsession is rife in strife

And I can barely breathe there (off)

Take it off, take it off (take it all off)

I'm the bastard you never met

Somebody's mindless fortune is a caution

It's a torture to the court

You get the picture?

Get the signal?

You get the picture?

Get the signal?

Sometimes I cannot get out of my bed

I've been sleeping inside a hole

I'm a statue not a player

I know way out before I stall

Sweat, sweat out of breath

You're sweating through your face

As I live inside my voice

And at last, I can hear the voices

Even though I'm in a gutter of waste

You get the picture?

Get the signal?

You get the picture?

Get the signal?

Get the picture, get the signal

Get the picture, get the signal