Verse 1

Relax your mind, let your conscience be free
And listen to the sounds of the conscious E.B.
Lets see how they react when I drop the Ep
Cause’ 22 and living with your moms ain’t easy
But I gotta stay focused
They say the plantations only for the hopeless
I’m tryin to take the road less traveled and -
I’m caught up in this traffic jam
Got me trippin, like where’s the hidden camera. Slam -
My head upon the steering wheel
Got me spinning like a carousel
Running out of energy, the Moon is like my Duracell
On late nights, performing for the Universe
How can I feel stage fright? I’m only giving you my words
From the heart. In the form of a painting
A portrait of greatness
Fighting those caught in the Matrix
Pardon my lateness, but I was busy with the past
Preparing for the future that we’re living in at last

Chorus

Blue skies, over me
I can’t stand these rainstorms another day
What am I to do? You cry hopelessly
Praying that these rainstorms with go away

Verse 2

I meditate to the sounds of the city
Where they’re all beautiful. A few thousand are pretty
Its just a mind state, got me irate
My third eye race around the tri-state searching for a slight change
So close I could smell the cigar smoke
Caught a butterfly but the jar broke, and she flew away
Hope to find her on a newer day
To take away my future pain
Side bar
Push aside bars about the foolish chains, money and fly cars
That got you worshipping these modern day icons
Cyclops, I blast you with my sight locked upon the prize
Top’s only reached when the climb stops
How do you define rocking a mic
When your largest audience is 25 tops and ya like -
It is what it is, I do what I can
Fes said I got the juice, understand?

Chorus