[Verse: Dashill Smith]

Yeah

I descend from cloudy sky ingredients

Wipe away the smog with my retina shield wipers on my eyelids

See the planet is full of surprises

Temperature, sea level, and blood pressure rises

Like the death toll, blood splatter and the people scatter

Bullets shatter matter where the black lives live

Let the sound activatе so we can vaccinate

The virus sprеad by gestapo in disguises

Most folks listen to music with the iris

That kind of explains the fame of Miley Cyrus

But they should try this highness why this flyness

Funk inebriates to alleviate dryness

Leaving intellectuals mindless

Hit 'em in the spines with something that's timeless

Like grandmothers frying fish or Stevie Wonder's I Wish

Electrified wrist when you with petrified bliss

And you can't define this rhyme fluid, conduit that's congruent

Like equal is to is

Or parallel with the lines of latitude

Mind you attitude it's time for gratitude