Araingus (Race The Moon)

[Verse One: Luckyiam.PSC]
We've been doing this a minute now
So when you ask the question how my group sized up against the rest
I turn my head to my partners and I smile
Out the window of a 747
Living Legends, tell me what's the true meaning of "revenge"?
Watching the lumps grow
Faulty cats fired in the end
I suppose it's the way of biz
Catching the vapors
Letting business buy you refresher
Should I pucker up to radio jocks to get a spin?
Hoping that they loving the shit
Ain't pretend, type reactions to platter of wax
Probably fatter than the vast amounts of wack ass cuts it doesn't matter
It ain't over
Can't be stopped
Rhyme graffiti for Cologne Germany/Oakland and Tahiti
But I'm coming
Running the show so y'all can know how
The C double O. L. man and the whole operation
Out of the house, add relations international
Don't need the excuse of being hated
Cause I know it
But only will show it cause we the under
Consistently refusing the surface, man we the under
I know it
But only will show it cause we the under
Consistently refusing the surface, man we the under
I know it
But only will show it cause we the under
Consistently refusing the surface, man we the under

[Verse Two: Sunspot Jonz]
Race the moon
Race the moon
Know it, know it
My life is painted like Van Gogh picture
So I can't hear your lies
So many try
To perpetrate, infiltrate right before your eye
I walk upon these streets built of piss and fear
You see we're going nowhere
Unless we learn to fight for what you want
Including in this industry biz where kids flaunt
And play the role, to get on video soul
And MTV where people kiss the doctor
That's suppose to be me
As a rapper fool
As a person fool
I never play no role to get no fame
Fuck an A&R and his bitch ass company name
Ten rappers that retire with millions in their bank account fool
I'ma use you too to get distribution out companies
Around the world wanna give us fake ass deals
Making 'em buy us meals and then be like
"No"
Haha
Laugh and sell their way to tape before I go
Rocking shows in Amsterdam with a hand full of chronic
Six bucks a gram, yeah hydroponic
Outdoor
Can't ignore I house records styles is around the world
Records and tapes escape with me and PSC
And come back
To reality
And ahh oooww
All you fools that can't get a grip
You better jump the mothership
Your life
Reality

Race the moon
Your life
Lost in the world
Of lost desire
Race the moon
Only you can make this change
Change
Change

[Verse Three: Sunspot Jonz]
Never living by the rules in the land of the stolen soul
Seeking my revenge

[Luckyiam.PSC]
I guess the toll is the cream of the dream
Of this Hell type life
With the, move it along, with the pain and the strife

[Sunspot Jonz]
And don't get mad if we break down your life within these flows
Your story must be told
I know
We all, find it so hard to change

[Luckyiam.PSC]
But remain as a big, human in the front
The time is at bat but you're looking for the bunt
Reality hits home, alone
Outta reach, keep my foes close
So they can understand the true speech

[Sunspot Jonz]
Something in their eyes will tell you if they lie
Or speak the truth
Don't pass it off by just getting high
You must know why the reasons change
What?
The reason's change
Oh so strange
Strange, strange, strange
The reasons change
Possess your mind

Only you...can make a...change
Race the moon