Escape

Brighter days, brighter moments, politicking
Feeling like
They sleeping on us, concentrating
Give ‘em faith and they don’t want it
I guess I’m playing the game of
Which rapper gon’ last the longest
This a trap been in the business, be a boss
Cut ‘em slack, packing wood
For cutting corners I’m good
At woahin' myself
I was hanging on as long as I could
Pushing my pen
The only therapy that I needed
Life started speeding, bills
Credit need to be built
Cold shoes, hot nails
Small wins again and again
I guess we supposed to like the
Way it make us feel
Tripped out, overthought it all in the end
Missed out, opposition’s when you pretend
Keep it real
Watch out for the orchestrated crimes
Level up, surround yourself with brown
More creative minds motivation, every eye
Get a taste by the case
Music is the correlation if
You looking to escape

There’s writing on the wall that
You can’t write off
Dreams so big they make the world look small
The words came along in a
Song and they saved me
Now I ain’t scared to risk it all
If you looking to escape
I’ll show you how to get away, get away
Get away the music is the way
I show you how to get away, get away
Get away

(yeah, yo, check me out) every day we get up
They want us down where the devil’s living
And force feed us more
Fear through the television
If you keep stepping on my heaven
I got hell to give
And plus when I’m rhyming my mind’s a
Diamond like the head on Vision
A lil oozy, I’m feeling groovy man
My life is more than a movie
My rhymes are more than just Gucci
I am outta this world
I’m an alien with the lyrics
They marvel at the sacred
Vibranium in my spirit and the bass shit
It got me bouncing planet to planet
The magic is telepathic
The music is therapeutic
I use it to kill my blues with
I’m living lucid
I’m flipping cruise ship and with these
Two lips I’m spitting tulips
That’s how I do shit, now let that marinade
I let you straight through the
Gates to my happy place
But it’s like I’m talking to
Myself while I’m writing this
Feels like the man in the
Mirror is my psychiatrist

There’s writing on the wall that
You can’t write off
Dreams so big they make the world look small
The words came along in a
Song and they saved me
Now I ain’t scared to risk it all
If you looking to escape
I’ll show you how to get away, get away
Get away the music is the way
I show you how to get away, get away
Get away

(yeah, on a starry night)
Just imagine little kids at the
Bottom of the globe
On a island, hidden away from the world
Will they ever know? Check your hemisphere
More southern than outcast
But we were moving on up
In the world like elevators
Broke out Australia
And rolled that bitch straight to the equator
We climbed a mountain bigger than Kilimanjaro
And got fed a mountain green like avocados
But it’s not about have I
Gotten rich off obulinse
It’s about have I squeezed
Every drop outta life, have I got the drip?
‘Cause you never know when time’s up
And that final clock goes
So until then I got a lotta
Boxes that I gotta tick
Let’s go hit every Compton and every
Beach in the tropic states
Every exotic dish
Smell every flower blossoming
Yeah kiss the hottest models
Freckles like they chocolate
Chips of goddesses
Jump out a chopper up ona snowy
Mountain off a rocky ridge
Take a trip on Elon’s rocket ship
Spend more time with mom and popa Bliss
And crystallize it all in songs that
Flip off my bottom lip, ooh

There’s writing on the wall that
You can’t write off
Dreams so big they make the world look small
The words came along in a
Song and they saved me
Now I ain’t scared to risk it all
If you looking to escape
I’ll show you how to get away, get away
Get away the music is the way
I show you how to get away, get away
Get away