Darky
I give it up smooth
Stick then I move
Tryin' to make sense outta nonsense, fool
Trippin' on life and my situation
Brothers of earth, one love and one nation
I hear the voices callin' me
What? The choices I made were mine and I don't mind
I rise to the top like cream
Like the phoenix from the blunt ash realized in my dreams
Kiss the pacific sky
The purple haze brain remains open to change of tides
I desire knowledge by nature
Word to Aristotle, my nature's not to hate ya
So I tried to put myself in the trust of the other man
Peace to my brotha man
The search of a place in this world I've discovered man
Damn, check out the colors man
My eyes are open
My eyes are opening wide
My eyes are open
Yeah I see it every day
But some things never change no
Some people living in fear
Not knowing about the ten dimensions
The hed nigga reach the point of awakenin'
I annihilate niggas who be thinkin' they can break me
The next brotha can do what he want to
This brotha's sights are wide and true
And if a stupid punk muthafucka sweat me
The trick ass bitch will wish he never met me
So be warned my scorn is what ya saw here
I be down I be gone lets get it on here
Turn of the century age of the microwave
One foot on the moon one foot in the cave
But you can see it gettin better
Believe it
Young people sayin shit they ain't having it
So now they takin' shit they breakin' shit
They tired of the status quo
Here to rape your shit
Their eyes are open
Their eyes are opening wide
Their eyes are open
I see it every day
The windows are open wide and far
The windows are open wide and far
The windows are open wide and far
The windows are open wide and far
So what the fuck?
Where you going, where you been, where you at
Said where you going, where you been, where you at,
Look where you going G, where you been, where you at
Look where you're going punk
We're about to attack
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up, pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up, pick it up
You got shit all over your face kid
Shit's all over your face
Got shit all over your face
That sexy little girl uh, she had no father figure
The catholic skirt put a hurtin on the father's uh
Pressin' up hard on the daughter's uh
Table dances they don't come cheap
D.I.C.K. spells relief
Yeah, bring all your daughters to me
All your daughters to me
Say I was just a kid
I was just living
It never occurred to me
That skin could determine identity
I was naive ya see
I don't give a fuck never did never will
I don't give a fuck never did never will
I don't give a fuck never did never will
Pack skill then move in for the kill
I don't give a fuck never did never will
I don't give a fuck never did never will
I don't give a fuck never did never will
You can't take shit from me
Cause I'm a NIGGA
Yes, I'm a fuckin' NIGGA
Oh, yes, I'm a NIGGA
You can't take shit from me
My eyes are open
See my eyes are opening wide
My eyes are open
See my eyes are opening wide
My eyes are open
See my eyes are opening wide
I see it everyday
The windows are open wide and far
The windows are open wide and far
So what the fuck?
Where you going, where you been, where you at
Said where you going, where you been, where you at,
Look where you going, where you been, where you at
Look where you're going punk
We're about to attack
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up, pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up, pick it up
You got shit all over your face kid
Shit's all over your face
Shit's all over your face
Shit's all over your face
Shit's all over your face
Stick then I move
Tryin' to make sense outta nonsense, fool
Trippin' on life and my situation
Brothers of earth, one love and one nation
I hear the voices callin' me
What? The choices I made were mine and I don't mind
I rise to the top like cream
Like the phoenix from the blunt ash realized in my dreams
Kiss the pacific sky
The purple haze brain remains open to change of tides
I desire knowledge by nature
Word to Aristotle, my nature's not to hate ya
So I tried to put myself in the trust of the other man
Peace to my brotha man
The search of a place in this world I've discovered man
Damn, check out the colors man
My eyes are open
My eyes are opening wide
My eyes are open
Yeah I see it every day
But some things never change no
Some people living in fear
Not knowing about the ten dimensions
The hed nigga reach the point of awakenin'
I annihilate niggas who be thinkin' they can break me
The next brotha can do what he want to
This brotha's sights are wide and true
And if a stupid punk muthafucka sweat me
The trick ass bitch will wish he never met me
So be warned my scorn is what ya saw here
I be down I be gone lets get it on here
Turn of the century age of the microwave
One foot on the moon one foot in the cave
But you can see it gettin better
Believe it
Young people sayin shit they ain't having it
So now they takin' shit they breakin' shit
They tired of the status quo
Here to rape your shit
Their eyes are open
Their eyes are opening wide
Their eyes are open
I see it every day
The windows are open wide and far
The windows are open wide and far
The windows are open wide and far
The windows are open wide and far
So what the fuck?
Where you going, where you been, where you at
Said where you going, where you been, where you at,
Look where you going G, where you been, where you at
Look where you're going punk
We're about to attack
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up, pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up, pick it up
You got shit all over your face kid
Shit's all over your face
Got shit all over your face
That sexy little girl uh, she had no father figure
The catholic skirt put a hurtin on the father's uh
Pressin' up hard on the daughter's uh
Table dances they don't come cheap
D.I.C.K. spells relief
Yeah, bring all your daughters to me
All your daughters to me
Say I was just a kid
I was just living
It never occurred to me
That skin could determine identity
I was naive ya see
I don't give a fuck never did never will
I don't give a fuck never did never will
I don't give a fuck never did never will
Pack skill then move in for the kill
I don't give a fuck never did never will
I don't give a fuck never did never will
I don't give a fuck never did never will
You can't take shit from me
Cause I'm a NIGGA
Yes, I'm a fuckin' NIGGA
Oh, yes, I'm a NIGGA
You can't take shit from me
My eyes are open
See my eyes are opening wide
My eyes are open
See my eyes are opening wide
My eyes are open
See my eyes are opening wide
I see it everyday
The windows are open wide and far
The windows are open wide and far
So what the fuck?
Where you going, where you been, where you at
Said where you going, where you been, where you at,
Look where you going, where you been, where you at
Look where you're going punk
We're about to attack
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up, pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up
If I drop the bomb
Pick it up, pick it up
You got shit all over your face kid
Shit's all over your face
Shit's all over your face
Shit's all over your face
Shit's all over your face
Credits
Writer(s): Jerrad Shain, Chad Benekos, Wes Geer
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