[Reek Ruffin] Where I go, where I go from here? Oh I, know I, could be nowhere And trust that all that money´s good for nothinâ if you scared
Singin´, yeah, yeah
[Black Thought] Look I am no fashion model but I got fresh for photographers The camo coat had the collar up ´Cause my emotions was bottled up And though the ocean did not erupt It turned up âtil it´s loud enough To just make somethin´ out of us Pass the shadow of a doubt in us Godly, geometry and calculus That I can move any mountain with A nigga gotta be an alchemist Tryna create another avenue of revenue Or several because I´m in love with havin´ you Security is just a whole ´nother animal
I can´t assume Xanadu had a panic room I wish the man in the moon had a manual And gratitude for the wishes I granted you A lifetime, finally I´m understandinâ you The lifelines that delines in a hand or two And how itâs difficult to undo the damage you´ve done Once the codes run under scanner too So if you capture the flame and itâs painful You just charge that to the game ´Cause it´s shameful to just fall back and complain That you fractured the laws of attraction again Focus on the more passionate plane No conception´s immaculate, man
[Reek Ruffin] Where I go, where I go from here?
Oh I, know I, could be nowhere And trust that all that moneyâs good for nothin´ if you scared Singin´, yeah, yeah
[Black Thought] Once again to the well, I went While the soul man screamed bloody hell out there I´m tryna decode the meaning of the spell I´m in And I don´t even know what fucking hotel I´m in I checked in as the monarch of mel-a-nin The el-a-phant, my body is a shell I´m in Piecin´ myself together, teachin´ myself to never Let one loss divorce my devel-op-ment Reminds me of Ego Trippin´ like Nikki Giovanni Wishin´ the system might deliver me a body Cum laude, the rug on the floor was from Saudi The message I´d hung on the door was unrowdy
No dowry, the price of it all was one cowrie Now we the last flophouse on The Bowery Human traffickin´, moving Africans Still rapping with fantasies, fill the bracket in And if you capture the flame, and it´s painful Then just charge that to the game ´Cause it´s shameful to just fall back and complain That you fractured the laws of attraction, again Focus on a more passionate plane Estimate a more accurate frame Of time, a frame of mind attached to the sane No conception´s immaculate, man
[Reek Ruffin] Where I go, where I go from here? Oh I, know I, could be nowhere And trust that all that money´s good for nothin´ if you scared
Singin´, yeah, yeah
Where I go, where I go from here? Oh I, know I, could be nowhere And trust that all that money´s good for nothin´ if you scared Singin´, yeah, yeah