LYRIC

[Hook]
Most of these guys sound like most guys
You ain't never had the vision, got the closed eyes
I feel it in the air when the smoke rise
Now tell me who could listen when your soul cries?
Most of these guys sound like most guys
You ain't never had the vision, got the closed eyes
I feel it in the air when the smoke rise
Now tell me who could listen when your soul cries?

[Verse 1]
The timing ain't right, what a damn shame
My art is my heart, feel my damn pain
The sad child act foul, snatch chains
The Ave wild, black clouds, black rain
Gray areas, to me ain't nothin scarier
I know I speak the truth, it seems rare to ya
My breed is nearly gone, we barely hangin on
My reflection suck his teeth, said "what you waitin on?"
Might just spit a speech, you can't reach what I'm speakin on
I fight when I'm asleep, those my demons that I'm swingin on
Been to hell and back, they settin traps, sellin acts
But my eyes well intact, see they whisper lies but yellin "facts"
I commit to committing murder with compelling raps
Who could spit the crispest words, make the legends clap?
The crew a mix of misfits who affect the map
Lower East Savages, ravenous disrespectful raps
The best in class, no gas, teach had me check his math
We dressed in fash make you ask where we get that at
Never fear deficit, relax there's a 2nd half
On wax ain't a better man, that's facts you get reprimanded
On the lid you see the NY, of course nigga
My rule enforced nigga, know you feel my force nigga
My childhood idols was artists and sports figures
So I sort figures and perform in ball shorts nigga
Believe in self, question mental health of cross lifters
God, what a small mind, I find my thoughts bigger
Explore lost scriptures where they drew flyin sauce pictures
Why the prettiest people avoid mirrors?

Like most guys...
Got the closed eyes...
When the smoke rise...
Make my soul cry...

[Hook]

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About "Most Guys"

I think most people are just slightly different copies of the next person. Most people are followers and just conform to everything that is around them.

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