Released on July 4, 2017

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[Verse 1: P-ZO]

I'm kind of blue tonight, run miles and cross the line

Between time and space a quiet place, low profile

Yellow ass mothafuckas avoid the courage

Xmas on the calendar, air smells like orange

The winter, boots in muddy waters

Bumpin’ red in my set and I never rock converse

Police check mates, unnecessary acts

The block a chess box, whites capture blacks

Face the facts, situation gets violent

And if they can’t spot you, use the ultraviolet

Environment silently reflects the trouble

Some makes the green cause many others roll the purple

I could even insist, but I risk to be frisked

My stories never get old, the Dorian Gray of this shit

I got no one to blame because I represent that model

I ain’t gonna lie I wanna die with more gold than a pharaoh


[Verse 2: N. Vibe]

So now you understand what just P-ZO said but

Gotta flex safe on the crayons of a spectrum

Travellin’ in void, join waves of a sunny day

So this time I maintain straight like a light ray

Keep my points on a direct line, damn right

Down with geometrics, Euclid meet Vibe, bad sign

Throw beams from my eyes with my sight dope

Gotta wear my glass, Optic Blast like Cyclops

I proceed at the light speed

Still feel appeal when I'm workin’ on the same deal, I spill huh

Shine bright, flowin’ upside down views

Never change mind but my mind it's like a dark room

Propagate out the vacuum, I pass through

Don't stop my line even if I drift by refraction

Withstand on a smooth surface

Ready to reflect on my self-made soft place