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Somethin'

I sleep wit one eye open, that's my third, that's my word

Gave it one try hoping to fly the whole bird

Turbulence occurred

Cause shit was turbulent and terminal just like an illness

How to be real with myself to even feel this

In grip with my controls to wheel and deal this

Chinks upon my jugular vein

Tryin' to kill this immaculate state of harmony

He gave me the impression that he was making real strides

Thinkin' of real progression

But only spoke on worthless earthly possessions

Brainless, dealing with the strainless

Needin' a correction for this infection

A Brand Nubian direction that left me in true shock

Like when 2Pac got shot

The whammy

I drop my secrete scripts of the uncanny

Broadcastin' live and direct throughout the galaxy

See I don't think you value what you got

See look in your hands

I'm just tryin' to be I hate to spoil your plains

We from separate destinies and separate trails in the sand

Even when we walk together side by side, hand in hand

You need a ride? Hey, are (are) you going my way?

Now we can kick it for while don't know how long I'll stay

But the key is to love you for that day

Can't control what we found or what's around the way

[Repeat: x4]

And I, I don't know what it is, but

Somethin's got to give

Runnin' low on the resources

Heinie missions, future conditions

Don't look bright for the next generation

Temperature's rising

So are the prices

You strung out on the vices

$2 million dollar ad to entice us

We live to want sometimes forgetting what we need

Overwhelmed with greed

The creed is so misleadin'

The plan seems to work and we're right on time

Got us like crabs in a bucket, all tryin' to climb

We lookin' for those critical signs in these pivotal times

Where it is not time for at-ease

The mission is the collection of G's

So please understand

If you remain man, take a real stand like a man

And don't follow the masses caravan

But for you it could already be too late

Cause your lost (lost) and it ain't no stoppin'

And going out at all cost is your only option

As I remember relations unfold

Good ol' day stories are always told

He was optimistic

Everyone falls under "search" statistics

Callin' on the mystics, psychic vibes, to add some insight

Air sicken, mid-flight

No turning back, leave you fall prey

On the attack, a contact with the sack to ease the pain

Completely fall victim to a game

In debt to retain

Balance always ricochet to regain

Oh I, I don't know what it is, but

Somethin's got to give

[Repeat: x6]

And I, I don't know what it is, but

Somethin's got to give round here

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written by Wilcox, Emandu Imani Rashaan / Robinson, Romye / Hardson, Trevant Jermaine / Beckman, Dawn / Friction, Frank

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