Frame of Reference

[Verse 1:DIZ]
'Cause I was lost for a minute but I'm back for the meantime
Cost of doing business I was off on some mean time lost on my senses
Need a leave from the east side the cold is getting to me now
Gotta be more vigilant about who I keep around me
Give a nigga a [??] they gon take him out
Yeah I was caught up in the pinch I was running wild
Was using no common sense yeah I was bugging out
Nigga was in trouble, child this shit how I came around
Laying all my anger out blaze enough to keep me down
Aching
All I do is frown chasing all my dreams around
And laying all our fears down

[Verse 2:Lord Sko]
I got my face to the sunshine spent days trying to find my pace
Place and unwind the cage had another break wake when doves fly
Stay high but don't chase waves wait till it's subside
Yeah I wonder why above hatred the love died
A shame that I keep my sins sacred enough pride
For days I've been in the days saying my tongue tied
My young mind reaching for substance but not the drug kind
Under influence I left curious out my confines
Two sides of the story being written, but only one mic
Intermittent visions just hitting on strip em on sight
Gripping on the wisdom but still ignoring the advice
Speak of the devil, you stutter, stumble and trip
Left dizzy and seeing double from punches under the chin
You're busy chasing another thing I've been coming to win
The Rumble could lack quick and big covering where I stand
The sudden and get grim they go rough for another plan
Recover the classic shit and shuffle it through my hands
Have trouble catching my drift cause it's comfortable, windy and My muzzle laughing and twist only half the bliss in my stare
Glisten until it glare I had to listen to care
To brink of my thinking written I'm spitting it to declare
Whatever you thought it is then it isn't
You tripping, ain't comprehending the metaphysical definitio
Still never sharing the answers until the lesson finished
That picture business get fishy swimming the hidden image
If it was written, I'll take it in blood to send the message
Cool calm collected bitch you stay on dick no contraceptive
I'm making dangerous decisions often not protected
I'm breaking safety off the hinges and my frame of reference
Stay real authentic My thinking hit the page and I said it
No friendly faces my circle small though I stay selective
We split the cake using razor blades with serrated edges
Raise the successes I'm chasing the blessings, aimless stresses
Just wait a second, y'all please getting taken can't correct it
I pray the heavens watch over me but they stay rejecting
Gotta give em hell 'till I'm capable of escape and ending
Got no regrets never saying less than what ain't been said yeah
I'm staying faded My chest can't contain a blank expression
So speak with grace but my topics often remain offensive
These ain't confessions just telling y'all shit My brain repressing