specs (feat. Blakk Mambo & Chilldren Of Indigo)

They say perspective is a bitch When you trying to see the bigger picture I see the switch up when the goals don't align I'm like a bishop to these rookies My diagonal rhyme schemes are fiending for the kings position That exposition my perpetual mission Be it on white and black squares or real life My performance real tight We opening channels off that skill type shit We on that real life shit I ain't saying the labels deaf Maybe they cataracts just real white Unable to process Nigerian insight Maybe the average fan ain't feel my bars in real life In real words wrapped in skin tight We deep vernacular off insight We call that real sight, ha I called the doc I need the specs to tell me If I'm tripping or if my position just a deep vice Trying to decouple and de-lice Bullshit spewing cross your grey matter On the regular like yeah tight If life a matador I'm charging at the door and asking all the bouncers for the fee twice Before they cut me cross the red flag I'm spewing bloody truth until I'm deep spiced Gimme the specs I need that insight Insight, insight, insight, insight, insight, insight Need that insight, insight, insight, insight, insight, insight Give me the specs I need that insight Insight, insight, insight, insight, insight Need that insight, insight, insight, insight, insight, insight, insight, insight What they don't know is gonna hurt em when they find out In due time cos they been moving with the lights out Daytona five they all left all the rights out Betting on a wreck, I'll be first to pull the dice out In due time cos they've been moving with the lights out I'll put the flame to em 'til they sweating in an ice house Ultra light beams fill the room and chase the mice out Time out They need a breather, get the ice out F*ck that, I keep a cleat in they mouth And they'll believe in due time that they've been moving with the lights out Chains iced out and your name nice now But you can't pay for the game boy you staying priced out I'm in deep, you get weak when they bring that rice out Cold feet and flushed cheeks, wishing you could hide out Playing with me, if it ain't for keeps, you get excised out I'm bigger than the game And y'all just playing with my time, I'm out