It's about time. Yeah
Alright, Alright, Alright
If you got a good heart you better get smart
The devils all around and not the one you want
This shit is so profound, let's drink another quart
If you got a good heart you better get smart
If you got good ears you better listen clear
The masters at the mic, she's had the sauce for years
She's got you in her sights the others disappear
If you got good ears you better listen clear
You better listen clear
You better listen clear
You better listen clear
And If you got a good heart you better get smart
My name is Jesse Blaze
A beautiful disaster
Went up against a truck
It wasn't trucking after
Been feeling like a slave
Too many beatings from the masters
I ain't got time to bleed
I'm loading up my blasters
If you got good ears you better listen clear
A master's at the mic, shes had the sauce for years
Shes got you in her sights the others disappear
If you got good ears you better listen clear
And If you got a good heart you better get smart
The devils all around and not the one you want
This shit is so profound, let's drink another quart
If you got a good heart you better get smart
I like to raise and blaze
Some chronic for the pain
Light me up like a tree
And get me listening
I almost went def
I haven't died yet
Burned down my house twice
I haven't lied yet
My master sensei taught me the old ways
I'm here to honor him but tear a new page
Plenty room at the top, just clear the road ways
Or I'm a crash in, explode my own ways
You wanna play sports, Bro I'm a pro champ
Your gonna backflip, dude I'm the coach there
You read some books too, drop me a quote fair
I've prepped for this day, I paid my fair share
If you got good ears you better listen clear
If you got good ears you better listen clear
If you got good ears you better listen clear
And If you got a good heart you better get smart
We got bills to pay, we got shit to do
Can't just walk away, from the tried and true
We got mouths to feed, and we pay our dues
So we just may die buried in I.O.U.s
But the time has come yes it's finally here
Step up to the rope slip your neck in here
Just close your eyes and you mask your fears
Step right off of the block, straight into the clear
Straight into the clear
I'm so high, I might fly. I'm so high, I might fly
I'm gonna come, do what I came here to do. F*ck that, dude, I'm talking to you
On a run, only spittin' the truth, not just the shit that divides you in two
I fought through all the gore, know I've been in before
I've been house hunting and I'm finally at the mutha f*ckin' door
Safe to say we're all going through our own wars, fore score, seven years before
I've been there for sure. I'm gonna teach you what I learned and then some more
Enough until you're dressing up and taking it on tour
If you got good ears you better listen clear
A master's at the mic, she's had the sauce for years
Shes got you in her sights the others disappear
If you got good ears you better listen clear
And If you got a good heart you better get smart
The devil's all around and not the one you want
This shit is so profound, let's drink another quart
If you got a good heart you better get smart