I stare at the wall and pray I'm not sick
I stare at the wall, my mind dreams of shit
In the land of choice, where dreams manifest
Gotta hustle, gotta grind, put your dreams to the test
In the big city streets, where the dreams take flight
Every corner holds a story, every shadow holds a light
From the bottom to the top, it's all fair game
But only those with heart will rise above the shame
I sip the echinacea while my throat fills with coughs
Relay my thoughts so much that they almost switch off
In this world where imagination reigns
I celebrate my brothers breaking all the chains
I celebrate everybody cause we need everybody's brains
And I celebrate myself, swear I got a fetish for flying planes
Now I'm sculling my water, I've got gotta stay fluid
Some spice in my beats, making magic like a druid
Sick days, slowin' the pace
Walking to the top, getting life in place
F*ck
Sick days, shows me the ways
Rain or shine those are my days
Sick days, why don't you stay
Live in the moment, these are the days
Sick days, slowin' the pace
Walking to the top, getting life in place
F*ck
Sick days, shows me the ways
Rain or shine those are my days
Sick days, why don't you stay
Live in the moment, these are the days
I dose off to I Can't Help It while breathing through my mouth
I breath in and out calms me when I'm going south
Cause I'm the Batmania city bandit
Through the blueprints I planned it
Through my taste I stay lit
Through my thoughts I'll live it
Make a tunnel under Richmond
End up being over you
Make some memories in Collingwood
Denzel I'll make a follow through
As I continue to push snot out of my nose
I skip to the next song as I continue to doze"The world is yours" by Nas a generational classic
Don't think too hard cause then it turns graphic
Is the apple still rotten? Can I fantasise it today
Are the streets paved with gold? Reminds of"My Way"
Cause it's dead presidents that only matter nowadays
People been saying that so long y'all probably don't know the phrase
I make corny things seem cool, every move is tactical
When I'm at the top"yo that was f*cking radical"
I'm feeling a bit better but if this was the end
I'll tell you what I'd write in my drained pen
Sick days, slowin' the pace
Walking to the top, getting life in place
F*ck
Sick days, shows me the ways
Rain or shine those are my days
Sick days, why don't you stay
Live in the moment, these are the day
Sick days, slowin' the pace
Walking to the top, getting life in place
F*ck
Sick days, shows me the ways
Rain or shine those are my days
Sick days, why don't you stay
Live in the moment, these are the days