Perceptions

[Intro: Tekh Togo]
Feel this though
Taking off
On a journey the ultimate fly shit
You got to feel it though
Roy Ayers in the air
Vibraphone vibes blowing L's in a leather chair
Visions on a vintage Eames Ottoman
Nigga
Listen

[Verse 1: Tekh Togo]
Modified Versaces peep the solar eclipse
Gone off a moon rock the landing was fixed
But fuck a tin foil hat I'm up racks in the Bellagio dipped
Split the eights and double down on my chips
Still it's odds against black I'm in Off-White
And even on off nights hop off a pale horse in Fear Of God Nikes
A savage journey to the heart of the American dream night
Perceptions in real time is ill like

[Hook: Willie The Kid]
How it seems in the scheme of things
The more things change they stay the same
I got a whole lot to lose, even more to gain
Yeah
How it seems in the scheme of things
The more things change they stay the same
I got a whole lot to lose, even more to gain
Uh

[Verse 2: Willie The Kid]
Legend has it it's not safe to become a hazard
As far as my experience my past passed it
Enough cash legitimize a bastard
That's world to the microchip inside the plastic
Swipers young niggas 25 to lifers
Anti-social but on social media hyper
My soapbox a target for snipers
Hide behind the podium innocent bystanders
Pandemonium a shot hit custodian
I'm in the hood with my bro and them
Where the food taste better behind bulletproof glass
Glass bottles of 80 proof put your money on the counter
That spins around to the cashier
Last year I told y'all everything this year was bound to happen
This nigga asked me was I still rapping?
I told him better than ever
Plus I own the only black owned business downtown in my hometown
Plus a plethora of other things
It's funny what the money brings
Shit done changed look at me king I'm talking business
Empowerment helping people equity changing the whole narrative imperative
My objective is ownership
That donkey and the carrot shit is over with