Take a walk come on a journey Ima take you there, I'm walking lonely Only Oxygen is Clouded Air, Where everyone I come in contact with opposes me, supposedly I'm wasting time, But wait til People notice me, Controlling me, Oh no, My nigga I'll have none of that, Thinking on my own, since I started on these fucking tracks, Goin hard with these fuckin Raps, Swear to God I'm just stating facts, til I have my name known everywhere that's on the fucking map, Tell em Google Me, spitting wisdom youthfully, Spread positive messages while always staying true to me, And Everyday I feel like Lifes another movie scene, Directed by Nazi Who's just only wants to ruin dreams, Fuck you if you don't believe, in all I plan and can achieve, But when I make it please don't try to act like you supported me, or act like you adored me please that fake shits for the whore you see, I light a fuckin torch to beats, This music shits a force in me, I'm takin chances no regrets, using every given breath to make a statement cuz my generation don't have no one left, Tell em there's a better way then selling dope and shootin K's, I'm hiphops human rapture, Harold Camping It's your lucky day, Laying tracks just so my legacy don't ever fade away, Swear I'm broke but ill be richer than a nigga selling weight, My music puts you in a trance your conscious gotta meditate, i'll over flow your mind with information watch the leveys break, Intricated Lyrics, Like the Blueprints to a pyramid, Sophisticated Vision with apostle intuition, I'm holding more in my holster than wes and that nigga smith and I.bet that you niggas wish you were blessed with this gift I'm given, I'm Wrecking all of the system, stretching large on my mission, Ain't livin off old traditions or no fuckin superstitions, Cuz their all a bunch of lies like the Blue Collar Politicians, For my niggas whipping up, who baggin up the substances, Or my friends who hating life and feel they've had enough of it, Use your mind as a lethal weapon Danny Glover did, Great Gambino, Homeruning with these flows, I ain't meant to see success I'm climbing through the peep hole, Big bad wolf, winter time I'm in sheeps clothes, Injecting mental prisoners with something lethal, Detailed Lyrics Help the Vision Call it B Roll, Track race and I'm running meters by the cenote,