Part1

Verse 1

You got me falling from the clouds

Focused on the sound

Holding firm, standing up my ground

Grinding with the fam

Man, applaud them when you stand

Making music for the fans

Work until we grand

Outta sight with mic

Hitting shows

Tryna grow

Making notes for all the folks

To never choke

Always quote

The history, the mystery in communities

Societies without belief;

The Needs are wants

The wants are needs

We need to read

Plant the seeds for we to be

Man I'm just, drowning in my sorrows

Falling from the clouds

My

Verse 2

Man I was walking in the streets

Meeting with the peeps and they be asking 'bout the heat

Never let them breathe

We need to hear beat

So I let be

And be free, light the tree

Forget it all

Don't make the call

Just let it roll

The ball is in your Court

Do it for the course

And keep adding up the force

You'll be breaking down the doors

While they screaming out for more

Screaming for the passion

Vouching for your wings while you flourish

Sound is like a shoe that stays polished

You got me falling from the clouds

Focused on the sound

Part 2

Verse 1

Tit for Tat

A deal for raps

That handicapped the Kat's

Are wack

They doing crack

They Tryna crack the path

Without a pack

Mask off you not the bat

I'm stretching out like acrobats

We gather facts

Train smash we got

The tracks

Open taps, the flow of raps

Clean water have a glass

Forget the past

Let's get the stash

And stay intact

Bring a drink and get a dash

I got the plug

To sniff it up

Like all the drugs

Micro-chips and adding bugs

10 banz stacking up

Smack you up and

Pick you up

Stick it up

And shove it up

Until you just, eat it up

You eat it up