[Verse 1: Prof.K]

Rubbing eyes, another open to Blurry

Sounding of alarms that tell me I gotta hurry

The covers try to deter me, making more than just dreams

And every time I walk I'm falling on back to sleep

The feeling up on my teeth make me wanna grab a brush

Blood falling down every time I start to rush

Hardly had enough as I slip into the showers

Tryna wash the dirt that formulates from the power

I'm grappling for a towel just to dry away the post

Stacking deodorant just to drive away the ghosts

Shoes surround my toes tell me work it from the ground up

And every time I'm laced I'll only ever wound up

Watering my nouns up

Known for a clown bluff

Born to a city who's people I'll never round up

Tryna turn the sound up, it gets a little furry

Just tryna get in frame as the world turns blurry

[Hook:]

And I know sometimes it seems Blurry, baby rub your eyes

Dont worry

And I know sometimes it seems Blurry, baby rub your eyes...

[Verse 2: Prof. K]

Dont worry about the hours that sour upon the clock

Dont worry about them doors, remember they were unlocked

So lay them rocks, baby you don't really need those

Used to fill my sorrows with Lunchables and Doritos

And now I've been hitting keynotes like I'm Pac in the 6

No spots? I'ma park at the bricks

Hear them call it risk tell em "NOT, NOT, NOT."

I've been flying through this city until they flock, flock, flock

Hearing "COPS! COPS! COPS!"

I ain't playing it safe

This ones for all the people who inspired the greats

And if inspiring late, better pick it where I fall

When your eye's on a cloud it's kinda hard to see it all

Rather see me stalled with a junt in my hand

My pen's a bat, keep it blunt at the end

Should I call it the end? Cuz it's only getting late

If life's but a dream, then it's time for me to wake

[Outro]

I hope that posterity will judge me kindly

Not only as to the things which I have explained

But also to those which I have intentionally omitted

So as to leave to others the pleasure of discovery