Sometimes i phase out when i look at the screen When I think about my chance for me to intervene And it’s up to me to bring back the hope look Feeling in the music that you could quote Not saying that I hate it cause here I kinda dig it But what good is a’ ear if a Q-Tip isn’t in it So to stick it in and inform your friends Your boy from the hood Is on that shit again He has upped the degree's And dropped the mercury To splash on the mass from low to upper class And win the records spins That Sometimes goes a win A fickleness of friends they sometimes hate again They always bring up tribe on me Could not suprive on me ‘cause this is my man’s on me ‘cause this is my fams And here’s somethin’ new It’s front row for you So don’t misconstrue ‘cause tribe hold it true My due sue hassle heart Don’t stop Your repertoire As long as you could see It’s you who’s staying we ‘cause life is filled with mer… pills and little pearls and shit I’m fucking up I mean I’m tripp’n up But still There is a boy Them people get annoyed Who’s focus is on the feel Before we get a deal Come on! Think it if life can be a thing That wilderness is wild to me But you gotta know I see we’re just the same Figure it out where we should be where we should be movin’ on we came to prefect on the street let’s take it a pause and ensure we eat and Oprah and nem' they criticize the boys when I entertain they make all the noise they can’t keep it down we're Dominant and Brown And those of other shades They joy up a way But wait this frame to add Like bra… and ........ And magazine debris A shit She gotta see it I’m no different to you I goes through it too I dumpes through the pages I don’t come a age I’m not a Diety I’m far from perfect see I roll the tumble weed It’s just a humble scene That I present to you Is just a mister crue Who burrs a harmony And sum a melody Just speaks to where we are And don’t a hopes a jar A soon we’re walking in A blim to just to say A come on!