Verse:

Taking my time to taste them treats and

Feast on the sweetness

Cheek-i-est you see swept under sneakers

Speak on esteem and bless up the speakers

Repped on a recent

Kept on the scene

I slept in respect of the freestyle

Slept for a sec

For a wee while

Had to reset in the meanwhile

Had to rejеct my baby voice

I’m a crazy boy

Pray for the flame and noisе

Graced by creator’s choice

Impatient, chasing of course

Racing the course

Race and course through veins and the doors

Doors of perception

Question, request

Can I enter yours?

I adore the reception

Mention my health

We’re severed and torn

But it’s for the ascension

Chorus:

Been lost in the buildings

Buildings looking back at me like

‘Will he

Fulfil his dreams?’

To be or or

Or not to be be

Been lost in the buildings

Buildings looking back at me like

‘Will he

Fulfil his dreams?’

To be or or

Or not to be be

Been lost in the buildings

Buildings looking back at me like

‘Will he?’

Verse:

When the house is quiet keep quiet

Just know to look out for the fire

Cuh the swamp are silent

Monsters jump out of the mire and the beast are violent

Believe me, they always have pristine timing

You ain’t gonna look in the dark so demon are doubtless hiding

No doubt why the daylight makes for the easy appeal

Eyes peeled

They may bite your Achilles heel

Can you feel me feel?

I reveal why freedom’s real

I leach, eat a piece of the teacher’s meal

Ayyy, that's a true condition, no superstition

Tell us who you are, don’t be getting all superficial

Pre-chorus:

Why would I pick you for the mission?

Why would I pick you for the vision?

Why would I make that decision? Why?

Why would I make that decision?

Chorus:

Been lost in the buildings

Buildings looking back at me like

‘Will he

Fulfil his dreams?’

To be or or

Or not to be be

Been lost in the buildings

Buildings looking back at me like

‘Will he

Fulfil his dreams?’

To be or or

Or not to be be

Been lost in the buildings

Buildings looking back at me like

‘Will he?’

Verse:

The patient game is the greatest

Truth say in my boots Gilly quaking

Truth be the safest really

Illusion made it nearly

Lucius made it clearly

Nuisance when I’m playing with the Midas Touch

The finest looks

Gotta keep quiet ‘bout what I got in mind for the hustle

No trust, go bust with the guys with no mental muscle

My mind don’t invest in a mental tussle

No time for resentful pussy

Keep the pen and pad as the bread and the butter

Dove and the kingdom

Breathing my shadow in the gloves and the lingo

See me side-saddle not a shove in the mingle

Fly with a punch when it comes to the single

Chorus:

Been lost in the buildings

Buildings looking back at me like

‘Will he

Fulfil his dreams?’

To be or or

Or not to be be

Been lost in the buildings

Buildings looking back at me like

‘Will he

Fulfil his dreams?’

To be or or

Or not to be be

Been lost in the buildings

Buildings looking back at me like

‘Will he?’

Outro