Young man I'm on these words for real
Pressure really got me stuck, I observe and peel
Then emerge with the words that heal
Know you heard me still
Street-wise like I curbed the field
Was the burbs where we learned to chill
Laid back, but you don't slack
Snap like you on that Kodak, thought you know that?
Man, the growth is so black
But they taking all the brothers (1-2), hold that
See been try'na get my own back
Give what I owe back
Gotta hold your own back
When the spine crack, nobody will co-sign that
G-O-D how He design that
Blackest skin and a win: time to combine that
Everyday wondering where I been blind at
Real life, just a lil mind track
Train my thought, then they steal my track
It's like
I just need control shift, out from the bits
Dip then I ride then I slip
I just need control shift, build from the bits
Dip then I ride then I slip
I just need control shift, out from the bits
Dip then I ride then I slip
I just need control shift, build from the bits
Dip then I ride then I slip
Always see end from beginning, maybe the women
Petrified, rectified trippin'
Try'na be art 'fore The Simpsons
I been on living
Never know what you been given
Til the day comes when it isn't
So, tell me I never make nothing but difference
Tell me I never make nothing but difference
For instance
I just need control shift, out from the bits
Dip then I ride then I slip
I just need control shift, build from the bits
Dip then I ride then I slip
I just need control shift, out from the bits
Dip then I ride then I slip
I just need control shift, build from the bits
Dip then I ride then I slip
I just need control shift, out from the bits
Dip then I ride then I slip
I just need control shift, build from the bits
Dip then I ride then I slip
I just need control shift, out from the bits
Dip then I ride then I slip
I just need control shift, build from the bits
Dip then I ride then I slip