Yeah, yo. Every letter is love and every word's an oasis Tryna' reach new heights like a bird in a spaceship And you're damn right, we've been working the late shift Tryna' see how far, on planet earth we can take this This is poetry in motion, the mystery of why Every motor is in motion and it's visually divine On a roll like Timmy, and they're stuck in bad traffic So when I rock it the bottom looks like Buckingham palace. I feel fucking fantastic, a viking with the rhyme That lightning in the sky mixed with Tyson in his prime I tell it how it is and they got nothing to say I tell the haters I love them, just to fuck with their brain Duck, I'm insane, my flows like a swordfish This is 100 percent, straight up uncut raw shit I can't be bamboozle, that's faker than a dollar sign Beat me in their dreams and they wake up and apologize Non-believers, tryna' piss in my boots Don't they know they'll have to fly just to fit in my shoes Got the world in my palm and the feet on the dash So let them bitch, 'n' wish I wasn't the reason they rapped Shit, I'm tryna' write a song with insight So look past the mask, there's diamonds on the inside We're unplugged, and blessing you with magic Our drifter's in the air but the question's can you catch it
[Hook x1] It is love that can set you free Watching the sun setting on the sea And you can lift me above the highest mountain peak And now I see, right from my balcony Welcome to my house of dreams
[Verse 2: Bliss]
Kind of comic how a kid from DC would Marvel at his superheroes Draining his Walkman battery juice to zero A teen with a dream, and since the whole start I've Been like Quentin plotting from the video archives So I direct my film like Jack Sparrows' compass Cut sick, shooting like a black barrel gunship. Just like when the rain and thunder hits the planet Dreamt once in the clouds now the mother-ship has landed Goddammit spectacular, lock it up and load With that flip of the tongue, hit of the drum, rock and fucking roll I spark an idea ignited from my balls Add it to the 99 bottles of lightning on my wall In a boat of hope on an ocean where the shark lives Spitting fireflies to paint my poems in the darkness Connectivity is in my stare, shit, electricity is in the air So throw your islands in the sky if you feel the vibe Hip Hop is still alive every time we fly When I find a line like a rope I can use it To lift me out the sea of disposable music But you can't touch my soul cause that dog shit smells I wanna be taken away like a cosmic spell So no need to show me the money of bomb? hit sales Cause this song gives me the qualm just like Rodd Tidwell and so {Rod Tidwell movie excerpt} Just let me enjoy this for a minute