Breezeway Ritual Lyrics - Open Mike Eagle

Ghetto in the way I drink 

Uncle, uncle, my ship sank 

Ghetto in the way I think 

Hide my troubles, my shit don't stink 

Ghetto in the way I move 

Watch me groove, Imma sing my blues 

Ghetto in the way I talk 

My auntie still give God the glory 

Shot by the book depository 

Never heard one of grandfather's stories 

Permanent sadness, constant mourning 

22 grandkids, one apartment 

Turn the stove on cause we done with darkness 

Social workers don't want sons with fathers 

When they visit, people bite they tongue the hardest 

Magnet programs, baccalaureate 

Illinois, Texas, Californian 

Half a hand drum, half accordian 

Eagle, phoenix, dragon, scorpion 

Native American, Merovingian 

Made of black bones and rare obsidian 

10 feet tall, not scared of any men 

Might blow up but will not go flat 

They do not know jack 

They try to ask the kettle why the pot so black 

Maybe little in the middle but I got yo back 

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Secret buried in america 

Wrote it all down just to tear it up 

What if there's a god but it's scared of us? 

What if there's a god but it's scared of us? 

So they pairing up 

They just sit there and stare at us 

What if there's a god but they scared of us? 

What if there's a god but they scared of us? 

My mama's nose 

My daddy's eyes 

Accent that I 

Don't recognize 

I'm extra fly 

I'm extra big 

And I did everything that 

I must've did 

And I'm just a kid 

And I'm hella old 

I collect my blood in a Jello mold 

And forever fold 

To the nth dimension 

Too cool 

Too cool 

In school suspension 

Late for work 

Cause I stayed awake 

I didn't go to church 

But they made a plate 

We don't say a word 

When they debate 

Or whether god exists 

Or whether Masons pray to an obelisk 

Cause I got the gist 

The unlocked abyss 

Of where the knowledge is 

I seen the angles 

How they complement 

Subatomic particles do not commit, come on 

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Ghetto in the way I drink 

Uncle, uncle, my ship sank 

Ghetto in the way I think 

Hide my troubles my shit don't stink 

Ghetto in the way I talk