[Verse]
Ay, yo
This shit is unacceptable
Oh- for a billion of us motherfuckers
Walking around with a truth, all our own
Like, I'm magic with numbers
Sync your time on my phone
Feeling all this shit
When I add them up, man
What is real life? cause-
This the storm, I've had enough
Where the money at?
It ain't funny cause
N***as in the slums go hungry everyday
Yet we find time to make songs about bitches
Man this shit cray
So time isn't instant, aye?
Well I'm double deuce, cruising the freeway
Cerritos bound, beats for the delay
Traffic lounge, Ringo, Ras G tape
Download discipline, but when I'm passing her, relay
Include the history depriving her, replay
Back hold, thinking I won't fall on D-day
Got negative retraction on a back, swing to well
And I wack it in a fashion of finesse, everlasting
I pull a hole in one, like a black criminal past time
I'm bipolar son, yo, who ain't though?
We all plus and minus, science
Mind control, tightropes
Life is violence, and I-
Stay changing like a lane in the wrong car
New age rapper, young Ravi Shankar
Little Twitter on your Tumblr, red R
Yo, where the people go?
Ay, yo, this digital shit ain't difficult
But I'm 80s baby, I want to get physical
[Outro]
Pick a color (blue)
B-L-U-E
Pick a number (eight)
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8
Pick one more number (fifteen)
1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10-11-12-13-14-15
Pick another number (six)
Okay
Dream is destiny