RIP Tracy

(альбом: Flying High - 2023)

I like music that makes me cry
Sad music, Gypsy music, I like jazz
Symphonic music, I like music
[?]
You got lucky, babe

Uneasy steps, deep in it like needle in flesh
In the center, couldn't see the end
Indecision, leave the pieces split
Down the middle, I confess
Still resent for me, I need to redirect
Thought you found you a lil easy in
Need you to back up a couple steps, clouding the lens
One script worth a thousand pictures
A million miles a minute, how the vision spelling out?
Ghostface Killah crib was overcrowded
I know the feeling
'Cept now it's a house of mirrors I've broken into
The whole reveal on some Jordan Peele shit
Whole t' it was me, I'm the only villain, [?]
Uh, uh
My ancestors wildest dreams versus nightmares
God bless the child with his arm
It taught the one without it robbing
Same time I'm out here tryna change and stay solid
Take care, Bruce Lee, say to be water
I don't know no soul I'm foreign to, cordial
Don't snooze, I got a couple more moves to show you

Here we go
Here we go
Now I know what y'all came to see
And what y'all came to see is what's 'bout to happen
Y'know what I'm sayin'?
And I want y'all to know who I am and what I represent

All that sound in fury, it read like pantomime
What do I know though? I'm just a regular guy
With designer jeans on, one leg at a time
You'd be surprised like bruises on the inner thighs
If you knew your muse's inner lives
Wondering why I had to [?] amusement in her eyes
Sometimes you run out of lies
Sometimes you tell the truth just to pull 'em offsides (Hut)
Your hot song was a couple funny lines, I would've summarized
Couple big sativas, I'm from where it's always summertime

My life is a movie, silent, black and white
King's dream, wake up and choose violence
Look around, you chose right
¿Tu tienes WiFi? We war driving
Uber eats, spin the block
War like Killarmy, the blood of tyrants going cheap as hell by the pint
Them things are cheaper still
3D printer will get you everything but the laser sight
This life, blink of an eye and it's back to yesterday's price

You're only as good as your last book
Something really bad [?]
Kill my ass [?] coming down the street at the right time
You got lucky, babe
I'd [?] to that
But you can't be good biting from somebody else
I bite from nobody, I bite from nobody
'Cause I'm great and I'ma show you I'm great
Uh, one can never be a fine artist if one hasn't lived um, and experienced most of lives, um