Grafitti skies, skies.... I don't think y'all ready. Yo, I don't think ya'll ready. . Grafitti decorations under a sky of grey. This constant apprehension still giving me away.
I wanna be in another place. I hate when you say, you don't understand. I wanna be in the energy, not with the enemy. A place for my head. . I watch how the moon sits in the sky on a dark night.
I watch how the moon sits in the sky in the dark night. Shining with the light from the sun. And sun doesn't give light to the moon assuming. The moon's gonna owe it one.
From the top to the bottom. Bottom to top I stop. At the core I've forgotten. In the middle of my thoughts. . Taken far from my safety. The picture's there.
(Talking). {Bootleg}I got some bad news for you Tony.. {Tony}Whut choo got?. {Bootleg}We lost the whole shipment.. {Tony}Whut you mean?. {Bootleg}We lost the whole shipment. The Columbian Drug Cartel.