Deep breath across the street What’s on the other side right across the street? Double crossed, homie had a cross on its necklace, Thought that I could trust him, trust examination! I take back the last statement... I could feel his lack of patience, planning some ... Panic and passive hatred go on the top of the battle, getting decapitated. ..and it’s all premeditated They had it all planned out! I wanna fly away, but I can feel gravity and the depravity of my humanity! I feel trapped in a bubble over square, Then I complain like the struggle ain’t fair It ain’t fair! Cities’ destroyed by tsunamis, different forms of despair Like my issues don’t compare!
You’re feeling, you’re feeling, you’re feeling like well You’re feeling, you’re feeling, you’re feeling like well And I can see you, and I can see you! You’re feeling, you’re feeling, you’re feeling like well You’re feeling, you’re feeling, you’re feeling like well