Programs & Paranoia

Part I: programs

[Intro]
(I could probably do this shit like one take)
(It might take two though)
Yuh yuh, sounding like, ooh
Sounding like

[Verse]
Sounding like stop complaining, not complacent, in a place in broad day where there's altercations (Pfft)
Sounding like cops are chasing, watch your step, or else you'll be on the pavement
Pushing buttons like I'm tryna change the channel, but the shit ain't fucking budging
Same old shit today we going into, in this world there ain't no new discussions
Not my destiny, more like destitute
I'm just venting, had to let the tension loose
Same old face, looking out the vestibule
Swear to god man, this city never snooze
Many times, man I gotta check my shoes
Tryna pick a fight, I ain't mad at you
Mind my business, that's all I ever do
Doing shit that some could probably never do
That's real shit
Feel some type of way in a bummy mood
Feel that Sunday gloom, on the Monday's too
(Is Tuesday bad?) Nah, but Wednesdays cool, and
When they sleep, see the weekend cruise
Time flies by, gon' be over soon
Not long now till I'm over you
Then it starts again, man this shit is cruel
See the mess I made, getting late
Having dreams of sunny beaches, lemonade
Gotta get some space, turn to renegade, it's like heavens gates
When it's, when it's, when it's
New phone, who this? who calling back? who knows?
New style, new bark, they tryna bite, Cujo
I'm ill as fuck, just give me my kudos
Applying pressure, I ain't talking judo, ooh! (Damn)

Part II: paranoia

[Verse]
It ain't all that it seems, what you see's how it is
Knee deep in my thoughts, I just seize what I get
Repeat what I said
How do I compete when I'm dead?
Busy walking under ladders, why believe in a myth?
In the future, what you leave in the mist?
Going down a different path wondering what could've been?
Dreams like shattered glass within a billion different chances
And things seem slower when you crashing
Life flashing in a second you just caught in the mix
Was it fate or real life? Man stop calling it quits
Everything a little better when you alter the pic
Pulling strings, like Gepetto till my paw prints are blitzed, damn
So what's the big demand?
5-foot something, yeah I feel like I'm the bigger man
Livin in my own world, I started as the bigger bang
Ion' even listen no more, I got some bigger plans
This life lifeless, tea tea-less, bag empty
Seeds leafless, Shits priceless, bags heavy
Rocks slipping, dizzy vision, grim reaper
Cigarette smiles all around me, damn