Uh huh, uh huh Yea, yea Bliss N Eso Bliss N Eso Bliss N Eso Yo yo yo In this world I’ve sacrificed a lot for these dreams And all I can say is everything is not what it seems I won’t stumble through life, without gravity’s reigns And gallop through this motherfucker been tagging these brains But now they’re looking up to us after copping out rap And suddenly we gotta move people at the drop of a hat Like an inspirational tap, when are our records blessed And they don’t know half the shit I say and fucking second guessin’ Like I got the answers man, they yearn for wisdom Man I’m just scrounging for some motherfucking words to give um On stage I say confidently in between if you say so (hoes[?]), But I know my confidence is about as solid as playdough But hey yo, forget it man you’re lifting the art Let’s ignore the fact this whole crew is drifting apart Let’s ignore the fact it took three years of tears, sweat, and blood To make an album made of spits and fucking in three seconds buzz Give me something…
I just don’t know I just don’t know, I just don’t know I just don’t know I just don’t know
Looking for someone to hold Waiting for love, I stare at cupid But until then this writing’s so therapeutic Trying to make this rap shit work and move units It’s what drives me, loves me back, lets me groove to it Just a kid with a radio up in the blue cubic To this day still pumping through me stay like it was blue fluid They’re used to it, hearing beauty up in this booth You wouldn’t believe my insecurities and that’s the fucking truth, like Why am I shy when people read the same rap I write I’m about to kick it in front of ten thousand guests tonight It don’t make sense man it’s simple and plain I get depressed too it’s this that rekindles the flame They say we sing to the days and rap with the fellas I’m safe the winds and rains yea we out like umbrellas I wanna be fit, eat good, live good no buffet (no boofing[?]) All I know the wisest man knows he knows nothing so give me something…
I just don’t know I just don’t know, I just don’t know, I just don’t know Good morning Australia Good morning Australia
I found hope in the sky and a mike in the meadow So on a page I can bring this shit to life like jepedo And if freedom can be touched I’ve been chasing her since But I can’t afford flowers cause I’m paying the rent So all you rappers on tele, who be clockin’ the riches I guess you got it made And I’m washing the dishes Cockroaches in my kitchen, Real cheap plumping My rubbish is full and the bills keep coming And behind closed doors, I know they kill for fame But media made um do it, it’s all still the same Glazed through a glass hour when I chill with Jane I bashed out down damnit just to build a plane Amusement park mind state as real to rain My knuckles are bruised and bloody, my shield is stained This is why kids are sing blues just to deal with pain With ghettos gas to get away that’s real as rain Yo I feel the same as my broke motherfuckers Still loving and spitting and kickin’ real deal rugged shit Midnight, moonlight my rhyming is its own I wait for blind hummingbirds to find a way home See I’m nothing but another with a never ending feeling for the gutter And a way to get above the government To say that together hey bro I came with the pressure To pimp slap draw out and make a change for the better Catch a piece of pleasure when I puff the weed smoke It’s high on a mike, like nuts in speedos So how could just a caveman, put flowers in the pavement And still fight for freedom through the powers of enslavement Easy, cause I’m writing even after schools over Cause a page is place I can park my bulldozer I wonder in the winter I’m naked in the summer And my wordplay is hot like it’s his favorite fucking jumper It’s the poetry we push, the art that has us driven It’s the stat