I'm sitting on my bed, looking at the purple sky Out my back is dark as the war of the fortified Cockets of the animals is like an homicide But the dead human who make you still, like egypt's sprites Been high on the trees for a while, and I simmer down But the day must come to the branch, we be playing hand clap You can't wait till the end, you can still know where I crown Run out the lock, but you bought the ***, I still come out last Back in the real world, my bitch got a scheme Get me top and tell me to talk about my dreams Social cues, very few hitting the eight balls In many ways I pick my dudes on the phone, collect calls Chained my weight from skidding, now I'm smooth sailing But the road crooked, so I just follow the scars What you think I've been saying? Yeah, ha, oh Set the fight off, let the anger dance Some sweet steps, now get the champion stance Blessings are the corner, we not fear, cause we not see the end Thousands for the remedy, now you know why the city scared Calling for the empty, gave them the bunnies Now you know them by how they walk, they moving mushy They not synaptic, not see the light, cause they visually busted Mmm, yeah www.*** or www.*** or www.***