Trance
I wanna travel the world everywhere yo
Cause brooklyn aint on the sphere
Im seeing dudes getting shackled
Tackled and strangled
In every view angle
Physically and more
And Now I gotta voice gotta speak for the voiceless
Nowadays all the talks seeming pointless
Embarked in a quest tryna change in a positive play
I sit pray breathe through another day
Only way
My homies aint ssafe they getting strong mini wage
Stuck in a cage igniting the wild rage
Now our thirsts for goals dont acquire the same taste
Jotting notes I cant repeat mistakes
I Want it all I do whatever it takes straight ducking them jakes
Pigs running down before we hit the big break
And Money running out I do whatever it takes
Do whatever it takes
My mind be trancing yeah
Trancing past the paradise woah
Shit and I cant imagine yeah
A day where we gon feel alright right
Brainwash is a hell of thing
I got dudes from the floss
Thinking they cant win
Cause all they see is defeat
Involve in the streets
Like thats the only way to eat
And stay discreet
Cause the fear of police
100 and million ways to get paid
Its 100 and a million ways to get paid
But just be safe
Eventually we get old
But some brains its just old mold
I gotta plan for history to be told
Cause its stakes is high you know de la soul
Ache and ache for my survival time
Heals all but honestly what could time do
When you losing
Now I vibe with the world lounging groovin
With all my few friends
Some saying im nuisance
But I watch as the globe spins
Cross toes that no evils being let in
So come in right now
My mind be trancing yeah
Trancing past the paradise woah
Shit and I can't imagine yeah
A day where we gon feel alright right
Uh yeah Uh
See I wanna live my life
Without worries and them things in sight
All this stress is way past my type
Seeing how they all run like the three blind mice
Or maybe ima keep it on leave
Cause Cant nobody barricade my steez
Referring to cops why we gotta say freeze
Ima keep it a bean that shit aint normal to me
It ain't normal to me
My mind be trancing yeah
Trancing past the paradise woah
Shit and I can't imagine yeah
A day where we gon feel alright
My mind be trancing yeah
Trancing past the paradise woah
Cause brooklyn aint on the sphere
Im seeing dudes getting shackled
Tackled and strangled
In every view angle
Physically and more
And Now I gotta voice gotta speak for the voiceless
Nowadays all the talks seeming pointless
Embarked in a quest tryna change in a positive play
I sit pray breathe through another day
Only way
My homies aint ssafe they getting strong mini wage
Stuck in a cage igniting the wild rage
Now our thirsts for goals dont acquire the same taste
Jotting notes I cant repeat mistakes
I Want it all I do whatever it takes straight ducking them jakes
Pigs running down before we hit the big break
And Money running out I do whatever it takes
Do whatever it takes
My mind be trancing yeah
Trancing past the paradise woah
Shit and I cant imagine yeah
A day where we gon feel alright right
Brainwash is a hell of thing
I got dudes from the floss
Thinking they cant win
Cause all they see is defeat
Involve in the streets
Like thats the only way to eat
And stay discreet
Cause the fear of police
100 and million ways to get paid
Its 100 and a million ways to get paid
But just be safe
Eventually we get old
But some brains its just old mold
I gotta plan for history to be told
Cause its stakes is high you know de la soul
Ache and ache for my survival time
Heals all but honestly what could time do
When you losing
Now I vibe with the world lounging groovin
With all my few friends
Some saying im nuisance
But I watch as the globe spins
Cross toes that no evils being let in
So come in right now
My mind be trancing yeah
Trancing past the paradise woah
Shit and I can't imagine yeah
A day where we gon feel alright right
Uh yeah Uh
See I wanna live my life
Without worries and them things in sight
All this stress is way past my type
Seeing how they all run like the three blind mice
Or maybe ima keep it on leave
Cause Cant nobody barricade my steez
Referring to cops why we gotta say freeze
Ima keep it a bean that shit aint normal to me
It ain't normal to me
My mind be trancing yeah
Trancing past the paradise woah
Shit and I can't imagine yeah
A day where we gon feel alright
My mind be trancing yeah
Trancing past the paradise woah
Credits
Writer(s): Denzel Huggins
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