Eyes Wide Open

(альбом: Renaissance - 2017)

[Solace:]
Born inside the jungle, you can hear it in my sound
Fitting to storm the gate and taking the game from mumble-clowns
The second coming of Christ without the nails and thorny crown
To bring you that funky shit that New York gritty in my style
I'm the sergeant to the indigo brigade
I'm Picasso with the pen, I paint pictures with what I say
Making that masterpiece, so glad to see we be getting it for fame
Never enacting, I ain't classic, just separate me away
From the catastrophes and casualties filling up in the game
Loosing they sanity, the fantasies that filling up they brains (haha)
I ain't a slave to the TV nonsense
I'm a rocket, I choose to soar back into a human noggin
Keep on plotting to build the knowledge you can't find in the colleges
My dreams accomplish 'em, now I'm spreading light like the sun, it's lit
The soul the power garden, the human race ain't from suffering
Like photosynthesis, feed the plants, I'm giving the love to kids
My mental cognitive, unite hemispheres in my consciousness
These niggas chasing musical gold, but I'm chasing monuments
You never catch me out with these niggas, I'm on some other shit
To move the masses and keep on churning to make my butter flip
I'm overconfident, still from products, don't get your helmet split
I move the continents, making niggas switch up to common sense
My holy convenient keep my guarded, I'm the colossalas
I'm making copper flip with these bars, I'm like an alchemist

Nigga watch your back, they be plotting come and slam on ya
Old mans will clap at ya, same niggas get after ya
Assassinate your character, that's why we focus on stacking up
I'm limping with my savages, we kick back blowing cannabis
Nigga watch your back, they be plotting come and slam on ya
Old mans will clap at ya, same niggas get after ya
Assassinate your character, that's why we focus on stacking up
I'm limping with my savages, we kick back blowing cannabis

[AK The Savior:]
Hip-hop apocalyptic if 2Pac was living
Keep my lock a distance we prisoners
Ain't no politicing with these cowards spittin cowabunga
Steal your way they snitching but the way I pitch it
Copywritting, get a proper whipping
Whipping past laughing like a whippit
I'm a maniac, get it independent
Disbanding fizzing it's worth a chance
But niggas don't deserve a chance they actors just like Vince McMahon
Separate ring they try to shake my hand get that Mayweather jab
Back and forth niggas claim they lost but all they verses forged
Fucking frauds get to pulling work like it was fucking chores
Spit that venom [?]
New age full of peter parkers
Soul asleep we need the progress
So beneath is where I started
Where we parted, my thoughts escape to places uncharted
This ain't a race but I'm a tourist patience still on course
[?] inflated pawns lukewarm I bring the torch
Coupons won't cut the cost like you gone another corpse
You feel the force and dead the noise be the resource
I bend and twist the spoon
And fuck, no man exist that go this hard
Make a list, I murk em' all
Shorty bad but she ain't smart
But her head like [?]
Bud and bread is over all
Some my niggas in attendance
Some my niggas in the morgue
And some niggas facing sentence and I do this shit for ya'll
Most of all for my moms and her dream to see me ball
Though some teammates might mislead you the procedure is to score, uh

[Solace:]
Nigga watch your back, they be plotting come and slam on ya
Old mans will clap at ya, same niggas get after ya
Assassinate your character, that's why we focus on stacking up
I'm limping with my savages, we kick back blowing cannabis
Nigga watch your back, they be plotting come and slam on ya
Old mans will clap at ya, same niggas get after ya
Assassinate your character, that's why we focus on stacking up
I'm limping with my savages, we kick back blowing cannabis