You ever see that stuff to be, when it get cold, that ice that you can't see, that's how *** happens sometimes, yeah, black ice Man you know and I know, I done bumped every hole in the wall y'all Did you catch that phone call, most of y'all didn't make me, thought I was tall Yeah, flipped like a deal, slipped real on the black ice Did you think twice, home slice came and he wasn't satisfied, got bent bars ain't *** Mutant coast to coast, yeah I left the boat, man those, those too many coming close Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high Circulate like a Sunday paper, papers caught long time The cheap flicks, good picks pay hard, watch the hard turn sideways Cut the tail, put real sales to those with loose cans Flares give you light for now, feeling good and warm, windows roll tight 35 degree, lip in the night, don't forget the chapstick, lips dry quick When the jack out, make you wanna act out, take the slack out, some people black out Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high Touched what I never touched before, seen what I never seen before Woke up and seen the sun sky high, sky high I've been in it for the past few days, tidy the face, now I know all my plays Can I rap, can I adapt, not really sure yet Who that looking over the shoulders of those writing dreams Fiending for the taste of mythol, Ms. Clair stayed in the hall Looking for a squeeze plate, better yet a holiday Stayed away from the pier mid for a game Broke it down to a neighborhood slang, cash before fame Sky high, sky high Sky high, sky high Sky high, sky high Now who done stepped in, the nigga to be IG, the secret weapon Slickin' in black ice, throwin' these flows like rice at weddings, so quick flex We speaking about something that's refreshing to the earlobes Pay for the room and still be in pimp mode like Ice Herb, Chrysler's and Buick's Some niggas ain't on they jobs so them suckers seem to lose it Abuse their privileges and now the whole village has been shot to pieces Cause niggas are biting that same stupid ***, I mean that feces Boy don't beat me if you ain't got no work I'm strictly about these verses like the ones you hear at the church boy, search boy Talkin' about you, you always smoke like Lurch boy Every time I heard you rhymin' like a fuckin' jerk boy, simp, yeah Friends, Romans, countrymen, lend me your eardrums It was a beautiful day off in the neighborhood Yellows and greens and blues and browns and grays and hues The ooze beneath the lap of dated wood Ain't a thing could explain what pertains to cocaine and sustaining rain See summer rolls around, niggas all about change Then they steady move them keys like Bob James Cause old man, winter's arrived, the temperature dies November just died, December's alive Thus it ain't no typical rite Just individual's way to bring home The bacon when bakin' was all wrong Makin' it our own, takin' me all wrong We've all indulged in the bulge of those no-no's No, you ain't solo, there's even lower levels you can go Take sun people, put them in Atlanta snow Touched what I never touched before Seen what I never seen before Woke up and seen the sun sky high Sky high Sky high
