Heering color, green

[Intro]
La di da, la di da, la di da
You may not say you got [?]
I like when the beat sound like God laughing
Only nigga fucking with the style by ten
And he the ancestor who be guiding my pen
You may not say you got [?]
I like when the big sound like God laughing
Only nigga fucking with the style by ten
And he the ancestor who be guiding my pen

[Verse]
Are you out then in?
I'm a fountain of pens
I must climb the mountain of doubts again
I [?] my sources in sin
So the anointed wouldn't cite my poetry at whim
There's a lot that go in for a trickle to come out
I could figure this out if you shut the fuck up
Please shut the fuck up
We seem disaster prone
We managed that by staying at home
I'm wondering when this wandering will catch up to me
Luckily words will be my armor
Once seen the farmer with the plumber's crack expertise
When you run it back it's real unsettling
Looped it like amphetamines
Even now certain smells trigger memories

[Refrain]
There I go, hearing color in living sound
When I sit still, it get loud
There I go, hearing color in living sound
And when I sit still, it get…
Green

[Outro]
Every utterance thunderous
Ghetto indigenous mother ship
Funking for the funk of it
Simple wonderment to stay amazed
The Ruby Yacht wave-breakers
Wake-makers

[Vocal Clip]
You laugh when I say it, but I’m dead serious
You know I have a racist fear against ugly people
See ugly people are a race
And ever since I was a little boy, I really never got along with y'all