Exercises
I'm kind of blue tonight, run miles and cross the line
Between time and space a quiet place, low profile
Yellow ass mothafuckas avoid the courage
Xmas on the calendar, air smells like orange
The winter, boots in muddy waters
Bumpin' red in my set and I never rock converse
Police check mates, unnecessary acts
The block a chess box, whites capture blacks
Face the facts, situation gets violent
And if they can't spot you, use the ultraviolet
Environment silently reflects the trouble
Some makes the green cause many others roll the purple
I could even insist, but I risk to be frisked
My stories never get old, the Dorian Gray of this shit
I got no one to blame because I represent that model
I ain't gonna lie I wanna die with more gold than a pharaoh
So now you understand what just P-ZO said but
Gotta flex safe on the crayons of a spectrum
Travellin' in void, join waves of a sunny day
So this time I maintain straight like a light ray
Keep my points on a direct line, damn right
Down with geometrics, Euclid meet Vibe, bad sign
Throw beams from my eyes with my sight dope
Gotta wear my glass, Optic Blast like Cyclops
I proceed at the light speed
Still feel appeal when I'm workin' on the same deal, I spill huh
Shine bright, flowin' upside down views
Never change mind but my mind it's like a dark room
Propagate out the vacuum, I pass through
Don't stop my line even if I drift by refraction
Withstand on a smooth surface
Ready to reflect on my self-made soft place
Between time and space a quiet place, low profile
Yellow ass mothafuckas avoid the courage
Xmas on the calendar, air smells like orange
The winter, boots in muddy waters
Bumpin' red in my set and I never rock converse
Police check mates, unnecessary acts
The block a chess box, whites capture blacks
Face the facts, situation gets violent
And if they can't spot you, use the ultraviolet
Environment silently reflects the trouble
Some makes the green cause many others roll the purple
I could even insist, but I risk to be frisked
My stories never get old, the Dorian Gray of this shit
I got no one to blame because I represent that model
I ain't gonna lie I wanna die with more gold than a pharaoh
So now you understand what just P-ZO said but
Gotta flex safe on the crayons of a spectrum
Travellin' in void, join waves of a sunny day
So this time I maintain straight like a light ray
Keep my points on a direct line, damn right
Down with geometrics, Euclid meet Vibe, bad sign
Throw beams from my eyes with my sight dope
Gotta wear my glass, Optic Blast like Cyclops
I proceed at the light speed
Still feel appeal when I'm workin' on the same deal, I spill huh
Shine bright, flowin' upside down views
Never change mind but my mind it's like a dark room
Propagate out the vacuum, I pass through
Don't stop my line even if I drift by refraction
Withstand on a smooth surface
Ready to reflect on my self-made soft place
Credits
Writer(s): Flavio Carnevale
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