I woke up like oooh shit Today gone be the day, this call gone be the play Let it fly like it was all on me to make it Eager but wasn't anxious At ease, like I caught the ball deep in the paint Space to maneuver, put em on skates too Set the table on perimeter placing the shooters With Canon's instead of Ruger's Before the footage made it to the hand computers Keep that good shit, edit out the damn bloopers Do this like we do it to go in syndication And if them systems against us it's infiltration Manning the station, manifestation I ain't just talking, this a healthy ass relationship That we gone make it shit, that relocation in divine timing The kind that we had to be so patient with See no hatred, but this ain't the bliss or tainted vision A space to fit in, a soundscape of the way we living, it's different