You are lucky, for letting me know that I am not Unfortunately, the lucky never realize they are lucky until it's too late Yesterday you were better off than you are today, but it took today for you to realize it But! the day has arrived, and... it’s too late You see? People are never happy with what they have Never fear, shed a tear, every years changing Set a gear, let me ears, billy's rearrangin' It’s amazin', this box I'm caged in A haven for the layman My aim's a raven Bathin' in a base 'n' filled with litigation, I'm racin’ Each crowd I rock is a playpen I’m playin' while I’m pacin' Push harder on the cold pavement, I'm enslaved in Momma said I was a stubborn boy Who tore his rage in bull fed spice how to cage in Met a couple rap packs, and we stayed kin Blazed up and baked in, self preservation Set a strange coarse off on the trains in Felt like a strange skin Never been the same since '83 was the year that I came in, May 5th Say Ben, Why we wearin’ aprons? It's a hustle that I didn't sign up for But gotta set bill quick, Fuck, goin' job core! I'm sicker than the average, rap-ridden rabbits Track smilin' magic, no, I gotta have it It's poetry or understandable garbage The word pours, oh , so close to artists, but I'ma keep on keepin' each song, to free speech on deaf beats like Petong, I Can't hear you, image and egos So won't know fear through the gimmicks you leave, so Be out of my peep-holes, silly ol' Neemo More tricky fish than a peep show I'm rugged to the arsenic jingle The lame airwaves make my cartilage tingle It's enough to give a bag and a shingles In this fake world, I mingle To me it's all details (What'chu gonna do, do do, do do, do) It's all details (What'chu gonna do, do do, do do, do) To me it's all details (What'chu gonna do, do do, do do, do) You see it's all details (What'chu gonna do, do do, do) The devil's in the details (Do do, do do, do do, do) The devil's in the details (Do do, do do, do do, do) The devil's in the details (Do do, do do, do do, do) The devil's in the details (Do do, do) These days MCs and DJs Walk through each maze with a girl named Cliche Car, chain, fake MC battle Shake, roll, rattle, hoarse mic on a saddle that'll Straddle all prior push on our movement They say that our music, is merely amusement And if it is, I've amused myself to death And Ebay'd off every last breath Goin' once, goin' twice, it's sold now Spreadin' the whole town, a segment of gold nouns Words fall off the wall like paint chips I'm biting my dazed lip, and hearing the same shit I'm only tryin' to breath They want me to fly, but they wire my needs, see In this circus I'm fire and greed A surplus got me dyin' to beed It's all details (What'chu gonna do, do do, do do, do) It's all details (What'chu gonna do, do do, do do, do) To me it's all details (What'chu gonna do, do do, do do, do) You see it's all details (What'chu gonna do, do do, do) The devil's in the details (Do do, do do, do do, do) The devil's in the details (Do do, do do, do do, do) The devil's in the details (Do do, do do, do do, do) The devil's in the details (Do do, do) What's goin' on Burn? What up! What's the deal man? Chillin'. Where you goin'? You goin' to the top? (How you doin' man?) (Chillin', you?) (Yeah, yeah) Where you headed, top? Top, yeah (Aaayyeee!) All right, lets go, lets go Good job man, so what's been popin' man? Tryin'a make it happen, break down the doors, you know how we do? Arrggh, I feel you man I brought my may down (Oh, what?) From Bestbuy (Ah, you're the one) Yeah! Hahaha What up, niggas!! (What up!) What up man, where you headed man? Oh, shit, the buttons pressed to the top Are you? Ah, you goin' to the top too!? I don't know what the fucks goin' on up there Yo, I knew I fuckin' smelt Burny from the fuckin' floor (Ah, fuck you man) This nigga came the fuck up Whatever man, so I like to smoke before I come up Most people don't think twice about getting into an elevator with a stranger, but they should Take a look at this surveillance video New York Police Department is hoping someone can help them identify this man As you can see, the man walks into this New York City elevator and pulls a gun on the unsuspecting person inside The robber hit the victim in the head repeatedly with the gun and allegedly took his wallet The victim had minor head injuries and police are hoping you can help track down the suspect This is elevator music I am Plex... Luther. Don't ever forget the Luther Umm... What happened to the Funk? That's what I wanna know