CAN WE GET MUCH HIGHER-

V1-
They say they won’t conform
Yet they run in line-
With situations change face
Like a Gemini-
Hot like Turkish summertime-
I like em cool
Sweet and mature
Dig deep like
Moscatto wine-

Same story so they do the same thing to em-
Depreciate/renovate
Watch em run through em-

Had to break through the worlds neoplastic-
The psycho social stress
Had my mind stuck drastic-
Thought about
Who would bow at my casket-
If there’s real love
Or just credit card plastic-
Heavy on the soul
Heavy on the mind-
And everywhere I go
It seems its paradigm-

God in the wall-
Devil in the next one-
Saved by an angel at a time
I could text one-
Yeah had a time I could text one-

God in the wall
Devil in the next one-

V2
They say they won’t conform
Yet the run in line-
Crossed hearts/crossed fingers
Telling double lies-
Stone cold like homicide-
The proof is in the pudding more than just additives
Read between the lines-

A life of lies
Will leave lines on your face-
Leave your soul
Outta place-
Hold you down
Won’t let you elevate-
Heavy on the soul
Heavy on the mind-
And everywhere I go
It seems its paradigm –

Oil barrels with guns
Drugs and black gold-
Could get you froze –
In a pose-
With your body cold-

God in the wall
Devil in the next one-
Saved by an angel at a time
I could sex one-
Yeah had a time I could sex one-

God in the wall
Devil in the next one