Killer Bee

Time to a paint picture We hop on a plane headed away from home Just us, two alone Momma where we goin'? She says United States, opportunity flowin' Off the trees be growing We so blind not knowing This is a strange place Interact in strange ways Every day is mayday Sun beaming, May-rays Families sinking, companies not givin' pay raise How that work tell me? (What?) People buying in the streets Others dying into space Please tell me It's a jungle out here Be careful not to trip up, slip up or stumble out there Get humbled out there! Alright Grab the brush Let's go I'm just here to you what my life is like Seasons gone change, some filled with strife Wind blows Backstabbed, familiar knife Finally switched roles, Mekhi Phifer Acting out just to get a rise Out of who? Ayy What do you need? Different degree Under the sea Looking to freeze Turn up the Heat Florida Beach Up by three Finally free The key? No need The door, I swing The bell, on ding The phone, on ring The bird, on sing The flap, on wing Puppet, strings on me Such a strange thing that you did You playing more than checkers in this motherfucking shit I take it back just to say I motherfucking did I can't relax, until, until all my levels cleared All my levels cleared (Huh?) Yeah Just get outta here Love ain't ova' here What-the, f*ck was so unclear? Crystal, rose color tin-ted You a witch wit' it Get yo broom and other mystic shit, with it and dip Slip so slick wit' it Thinking the temp be mix wit' it Living so crazy, Rick wit' it Spraying the flows, I spit wit' it Runny the nose, I'm ick wit' it Distant shows, remote switch wit' it Fast goes time, hear the tick wit' it Need more, Adam-ant Click wit' it Click wit' it Click wit' it And again The clique, is so quick to switch upon you, in the end The trickas be treating, you so sweet till ya descend Yo actions made the outcome, so go-go contend But it ain't me, you see Who getting schooled by UC? Mental state stay gold Proof? Right hand, count three Falling chess piece, ya Queen is mine Give it time Struggle with you? Why? The Louvre steady on mind What's mine is mine I took one-nine in time to rhyme It's my design None, in turn, can grab pen, sign line It's mine It's mine! Little brother Matthew, this fine? Told I ain't be lying Told I'll kill track Slide by Not before I say bye Sike! I ain't done, still got time and the rhymes Still coming down the grapevine of my mind Look in my eyes Am I lying, baby? (Am I lying?) Am I lying, lady? (Am I lying?) Why? Why? Tell my why you ain't nothing but headache In my headspace Grey bubbles Long text Damn bae! Hidden cloud, going away Clock strikes eight Time don't wait Damn! Guess I'm outta paint