[Intro: WHATUPRG]
You clear the storm in my mind
You bring me back to life, You bring me back to life
(One, two, three, let's go)
[Verse 1: WHATUPRG]
Up at night
Thoughts in my mind, they keep me up at night
Paralyzed
Thoughts in my mind, they keep me paralyzed, yeah, uh
You don't know me like I know me, mixin' Hennessy with coke
Hardly sleepin', tryna pretend I got things under control
It's a long way from home, Mama askin', "Where'd you go?"
It's a long way from home, would you stay or would you go?
Come on, let's rock and roll
[Verse 2: WHATUPRG]
I've been lookin' for peace, I'm searchin'
I've been lookin', I just can't find
I've been tellin' myself I'm worth it
I've been tryna get out my mind
Hella lies up in my head
It get louder through the night
If you love me, let me know
Hope I make it out alive, yeah, yeah
'Cause I've been Solo cuppin' lonely, hop in, do it by mornin'
We balance out the lows
Don't ask me where I'm goin', I'm livin' in the moment
Come on, let's rock and roll, Roo-oo-oo-oo, oo-oo-oo, oh-oh-oh
Roo-oo-oo, oo-oo
Come on, let's rock and roll, Roo-oo-oo-oo, oo-oo
Roo-oo-oo-oo, oo-oo
[Bridge: WHATUPRG]
You clear the storm in my mind
You bring me back to life, you bring me back to life, baby
You clear the storm in my mind
You bring me back to life, you bring me back to life, baby
(Come on, let's rock and roll) Roo-oo-oo-oo, oo-oo
Roo-oo-oo-oo, oo-oo
Roo-oo-oo-oo, oo-oo
Roo-oo-oo-oo, oo-oo
[Interlude]
Ooh, fly, hunnid feet up the sky
High, hunnid feet up the sky
Skydive, feel like I could fly with you, baby
Skydive, feel like I could fly with you, baby
[Verse 3: Rhomar Jessy & WHATUPRG]
Lemme get a minute, ma
Lemme tell you how my life is like cinema
Look, I want the world to see all of my hidden flaws
'Cause behind closed doors we all similar
Hella late nights feeling like giving up
Couple shots in the dark, took ‘em straight to the dome
Just another long night here feeling alone
Where you go when your home don’t feel like home?
'Cause it feels like they’re killing innocents for the hell of it
Separating kids from their parents 'cause they’re immigrants
Armed white man, killing spree, not a terrorist
Young black man on the floor with no evidence
Land of the free but the kids in cages
Border patrol got a hold on Haitians
Wanna be an activist, wanna be a preacher
Call myself a hypocrite, couldn’t be a leader
Could’ve been the next Malcolm X, Dr. King
But I’ve tucked in my bed while I sleep on my dreams
Saw the whole right side going left at the White House
Midwest kids in the Chi goin' lights out
Make me wanna, uh, make me wanna, uh
Make me wanna meditate, make me wanna medicate
Make me wanna heal the whole world with my second tape
Make me wanna, make me wanna—