going in, no holiday
or red roof, zonin, flown on that redeye, poof
caught up in the smoke cloud 9 crew
i float, i float, bombs away
scoop ya chick up then we fornicate
hey, feeling reborn today
on a flight through the night
feeling reborn today
it was all a dream in that REM state
envision it all, with intentions to ball
off the benches, starting 5 percenters
it’s ride or die, tired of sitting on the fences
pick a side, the ones around you want 3.14 piece of the pi
this where the buck stops, get the fuck out, or leave it inside
chief reefer til the grim reaper
one eye open, stay red like a communist
in the planet of the apes you better play dead
can’t remember my age, high tolerance
before i blackout i get faded
fast life no break pads, break bread
get baked get cake
get love get hate
get everything in the world, and set it straight
keep my mouth shut, eyes wide awake
but on tracks i don’t give a fuck
audio sex make me bust a nut
caught on tape, uh, one take

you can’t take this away from me
this is mine (this is mine)
for the world to see
and it’s mine (and it’s mine)
from the city of rain i’m in this game baaaabe
and it’s mine (and it’s mine)
it’s mine