[Intro]
Why
Why
Why (why)
Why (why)

[Chorus: Mataya]
Is anybody home in your head
'Til then I will walk the line
Like I know where I'm going instead
Water is my wine
I don't mind if we share some time
Have you got a moment to spare

[Verse 1: Tucka]
Hit me with that rugged shit
Switch up and run amuck with it, one minute
'Til you fumble it, I pick it up with both hands, hit me with that
Rip it up, if it's up, rip it down fill a cup
And bring it 'round, dog eat dog, got business
In their mine carts, hotshots, mind your business, if it's mine
What, this is for the listening, a listening device
I'm ringing the alarm, bringing in the calm
Whistling advice, enthused by the art, this guy
Sharper than a Swiss knife, flinging music in your heart
Removing every scar, bruising any mind
With my spit shine, get that shit lit, use it in the dark
A fluid with a spark, a doobie in the park, real talk
What, you in it for a floozy on the arm, fuck it man
I ain't gonna start, I'm a student of the life
Superhuman evolutionary mind, is anybody home
[Chorus: Mataya]
Is anybody home in your head
'Til then I will walk the line
Like I know where I'm going instead
Water is my wine
I don't mind if we share, sometimes
Have you got a moment to spare

It make me feel good
It makes me feel fine
It makes me feel good
It makes me feel fine
It make me feel good
It makes me feel fine
It makes me feel good
It makes me feel fine
Oh I

[Verse 2: Jeswon]
Growing up, my brother gave me some great advice
If you made a wrong, it's never too late to make it right
I won't waste your time, I seize a day with no delay
Shine a bit a of light for you, even if I don't know the way
Time to get it straight, I'ma demonstrate
Elevate with the pen and paper, hopin' that it resonates
Check the resume, find me snappin' up a beat
Rapping with my my peeps, captain of the streets, callus on my feet
Chattin' to the breeze, say, is anybody home
I came to kick a poem that could open up your dome
Take a look inside my soul, it's 24 carat gold
Plenty more magic for a rap addict to hold
In the palm of the hands, clappin' new jack, scrambling
For the bandwagon, lagging, we've been dope from the jump
Still I got a lot of love for the fans that be showing up
To a packed show in the front row going nuts
[Chorus: Mataya]
Is anybody home in your head
'Til then I will walk the line
Like I know where I'm going instead
Water is my wine
I don't mind if we share, some time
Have you got a moment to spare

It make me feel good
It makes me feel fine
It makes me feel good
It makes me feel fine
It make me feel good
It makes me feel fine
It makes me feel good
It makes me feel fine
All right

[Outro]