Graffiti skys, skys…
I don’t think ya’ll ready
Yo, I don’t think ya’ll ready
Graffiti decorations
Under a sky of gray
This constant apprehension
Still giving me away
The lessons I’ve forgotten
In spite of all I’ve learned
Now I find myself in question
Point, point the finger at me again
Guilty by association
Point, point the finger at me again
I wanna run away
I wanna run away
I wanna know the truth
I wanna know the truth
I wanna know the answers
I wanna know the answers
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind
And open up my mind
And open up my mind
Paper bags and angry voices
Under a sky of gray
This constant apprehension
Won’t seem to go away
All my talk of starting over
These words were never true
Now I find myself in question
Point, point the finger at me again
Guilty by association
Point, point the finger at me again
I wanna run away
I wanna run away
I wanna know the truth
I wanna know the truth
I wanna know the answers
I wanna know the answers
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind
And open up my mind
And open up my mind
Gonna runaway, gonna runaway
Gonna runaway, gonna runaway…
Uh, ya’ll not ready
Hey yo
I don’t think you’re ready
For what I’m about to do
Ya’ll new school dudes
Ain’t even got no clue
How dare you forget about Bam and Zulu
Cool Herc and Jazzy Jay
They paved the way
Let me spit it to y’all
Who said I wasn’t gonna make it
Everytime I blaze it
Ya’ll the first to hate it
My team really keep supreme
Stay strong
Got the two series son
They scared to put us on
Can’t get with the hybrids
Get off your hiatus
Too many of y’all is dying for us
So I gotta blaze it
Still repping BK, Brooklyn D and on
Hell fire and family alienation
Banging hits in the backyard
Out on the Lp song
I’m the new communicate
Named Phoenix Orion
I wanna run away
I wanna run away
I wanna know the truth
I wanna know the truth
I wanna know the answers
I wanna know the answers
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind
And open up my mind
And open up my mind |
