I been dazed in the constellations,

I been waved in a place where the conscious vacant

Playing with the 8 ball, box da case in

I don't watch da faces, I just wait in patience

Funds low but soul a statement

And a seed don't stay in the dirt it's placed in

6 feet deep when he lay the cadence

Ain't been no changes, whip banging and the head top blazing

Hop up on a melody and bleed from the heart

Yeah the boy still strapped with food for your thought

Don't make da brudda spray and make a compilation

I just box the bass in on some real work placement.

Some niggas got time and its all they facing, some bruddas lost faith and it’s all they chasin

Two steps with your ankles braced in, the chain ain't gold but the truth engraved in

I been living off the fact that,

I been killing the melodies in flows

I been prone to the fact that

None of these bruddas have been seeing

I been living off the fact that, (oh) none of these niggas have been woke (ah)

I’m still living off the fact that, the beat stay cold just living off the fact that

I been bouncing (oh) I been running from the law

They been talking about you (oh)

Man I do it for my own

I’m astounded (oh) shits some remedy for the soul

Yeah this life a fountain when I’m down here you find pounds here

You won’t drown if the waves is cold.

I ain't seen the sun for a minute, been low, found comfort in bodying lyrics

Mind, body, soul, spirit in kitchen. Yeah all of my bruddas been tipping off dishes

If you bill it, shit will leave you swinging in the civic

By the trees, feeling numb to the pain but I'm lifted

Pictures and memories time by the fences.

The eyes stay closed and my mind stay restless

Pull up for the days and the rare occasions, can of K on a wave that some escalation

Pour for the lost and the loved ones waiting, I bounce for the niggas that didn't make the day's end

Drown for the pound better count up the payments, yeah you better count up the payments

Lost in the dark trying to make another mark, yeah I speak for my brothers in the stars

Sometimes life funny

Hook

I been living off the fact that,

I been killin the melodies in flows

I been prone to the fact that

None of these bruddas have been seeing

I been living off the fact that, (oh) none of these niggas have been woke (ah)

I’m still living off the fact that, the beat stay cold just living off the fact that

I been bouncing (oh) I been running from the law

They been talking about you (oh)

Man I do it for my own

I’m astounded (oh) shits some remedy for the soul

Yeah this life a fountain when I’m down here you find pounds here

You won’t drown if the waves is cold.

Still banging, in the rain still memory glancing

Oh lost niggas still dancing, nah nah nah

But it all makes sense in the madness

Still banging, in the rain still memory glancing

Oh lost niggas still dancing

Coming down, seeing blood up on the ground, no tears when it’s out of sight yeah

Out of mind. Ain’t no sight seeing, when you’re blind

(No tears when its)

Out of cycle, out of mind, ain’t no sight seeing, when you’re blind

Long nights and short days, time beneath the grey skies spilling thoughts across the page

Feeling it openly, spitting in order to cope with ease

When you’re broke and futures aren’t just seen it takes a minute despite my needs

I see the keys, entice my soul in doubtless sleek, the vision bigger

Road slimmer, closest niggas turn into distant figures

The breeze is unfamiliar, but I know the coast is nearer

Silence the smoke and mirrors and show them there’s something realer

This that same elixir, numb the pain and flip the scriptures

Dazed in the sun's raise the picture differs, but I’m still searching for the pinnacle of greatness

Same brothers but we in different places, and I’m still missing faces

Still saying fuck a day shift, just know that these the only words I’m graced with

I been waiting

I’ve been on my lonesome down, on my lonesome down

For you, for you

I’ve been on my lonesome down, on my lonesome down

For you, for you