Day and Night
Man, I feel like I’m going crazy right now
But it’s a new day
That’s right, it’s a new day, huh
Look at the sky it is blue and bright
Look at the picture of you and I
Is it competition or suicide?
Now realize, I’m very different from you guys
The popular trends and the stupid lies
I’m not in the ship of the fool’s pride
But I’m fool’s gold, yeah I’m pyrite
When the room’s closed I write fire
You gotta understand, when the dude’s alone
His mind fly
Not in the mood for the nice smiles
So I’m rocking the blue like a nice guy
But we’re still walking on the cliff
Still got our spit
Still on it all the time, I’m on it day and night
I’m on it day and night
Like day and night
Like day and night
Me and you are day and night, right
Like apples and oranges, listen
You would be apple
Insisting on selling the same cellphones
Like you’re in a jail cell, bro
I’m orange, I’m not even physical
I’m media, lots of it, digital
But fuck all the companies’
Synical profit and business
We’re making a craft, you’re not even into this
You’re blocking the path, you stop individuals
That’s what I said, you stopping the visuals
Audio, killing the hobby, the spirit, the body, it’s ridicule
Increasing the poverty, not just economy: wisdom
Now I’m splitting the audience, this is it
The day is over
Right, we been working day and night
‘Cause the album don’t make itself, you know what I mean?
Shoutout to Caelix ‘cause he be doing mad work
Damn, for real, right, this is Hip-Hop
I got a pocket full of memories
A locker with my enemies
The politics, the deputies
You gotta pardon me for menacing but
I gotta shock you when I’m penning this, right
I’d like to see your plans for the future
The friends and the music
Not the fans and the futile
Shit you moving like
The xans and the uzi
This is my proposal, listen
I got a project so elaborate
I’m grinning like the Monalisa (You better smile)
Notice when I’m rapping I just know the mission
I create it in my attic and I grow the vision
‘Till it goes existing and you go and listen
And as time goes by and I keep evolving
Coming up with new albums and fighting
So I’m hoping you will be here longing
For the final hit: Two Thousand And Ninety
That’s it. Man, huh, how should I end this? I don’t even know
I don’t know man. Have a nice… something