Rip the cloth from my eyes
Or drink the poison instead?
Say, if I'm in control
Why's your voice in my head?
Rip the cloth from my eyes
Or drink the poison instead?
Say, if I'm in control
Why's your voice in my head?
I'm sick of dapping holograms replaying looping strings of text
I'm on the outside still
I need to intercept
Or do I really?
Could just smoke my weed and just turn the other cheek
Most moments I maneuver cities would ideally not involve myself in shit that I don't really got to
Don't care enough to over-analyze my fossils
Sometimes hostile forces override my console
But best know I'll take control back
Pushing smoke up out my nostrils
Leaning out the window, praying one day Mount Olympus topples
In the meantime, searching for some awe within the awful
Conquering what's lost, part of processing debacles
Even when the woe withering all seems so colossal
I can wear a smile through any crossroads with a crossbow
Rip the cloth from my eyes
Or drink the poison instead?
Say, if I'm in control
Why's your voice in my head?
Rip the cloth from my eyes
Or drink the poison instead?
Say, if I'm in control
Why's your voice in my head?
Hanging off the hull, I'm hearing noises never made before
Life come at you fast and even faster when you take it slow
Had homies switch it up and give me shoulders that was eight below
Don't care about the fame no more
I'm screaming, "Keep the change and go"
I changed a lot the last couple of years
I got a brand new bunker that I dug with my fears
And while you sit around and mope that you don't fuck with your peers
I'ma just sit back and smile, cause you ain't touching this here
They say to reach for the stars
I'm elbow-deep in the sun
We was on top of the world
You tried to cheapen the run
Buried deep in the scum
I found a pocket full of ignorance
A grin across my lips, it's either block it out or live with it
It's fuck 'em
I'll say it to your face, don't gotta duck 'em
Man my therapist done told me you don't kick 'em if you love 'em
Man it's fuck 'em
You corny with the shits, don't make me shuck 'em
Man my therapist done told me keep from 'round that motherfucker
Man it's fuck 'em
Rip the cloth from my eyes
Or drink the poison instead?
Say, if I'm in control
Why's your voice in my head?
Rip the cloth from my eyes
Or drink the poison instead?
Say, if I'm in control
Why's your voice in my head?