Refugee

[Intro]
It be the... (yo)
It be the re-fu...
Refugeeeee

[Verse 1]
I just turned down a Univision promo, hell no
I live in slo-mo, sometimes I gotta lower the people's elbow
Only promise was my name on a fat check
And travel to a beach where I could catch rays rather than catch rec
Earn a type of rep prep, told me of aspects
Always teach babies in bassinets
[?] be travel mad less
Winding through forests and past tents
Mountains 'til they talk about me in the past tense
My blood be the A+
I didn't know what Staten Island was 'til Wu-Tang and King Just
While I was playin' Duck Hunt, brothers were sitting ducks
So if I'm still breathing and I'm just dinged up
I got strong in the process
Sinnin' with the saints, kicking game with the prophets
Decided at the gate, keep name outta gossip
I found that keeping faith proved fruitful, muchas gracias

[Hook]
(Yeah) It be the refugeeeee
Refugeeeee
It be the refugeeeee

[Verse 2]
Maybe I should write short stories and screenplays
It's hard out here for a rapper these days
First off, I ain't never live in the PJs
Second off, I ain't got no money for DJs
You got PD Jake, T.D. Jakes
You got cats that belly ache, it's why they bellyache
Ain't no wonder why these charlatans half-step
Throw 'em on the cover of a mag, ain't nobody goin' fact-check
I'm not into fashion, I call the grass greener pastures with a passion
That don't involve any cash cause it can't fit in the casket
Well technically it can, just ask Christians or the Catholics
I go in the class sick
I separate the half-full glasses from the classics
The k-side of the basket
Bastards

[Hook]
(Yeah) Refugeeeee
It be the refugeeeee
Refugeeeee

[Verse 3]
So beef at makin' records can't believe I can still move
Pushing the bar wheels without insurance, yo Wolf is a cool dude
The city of L.A. seem foreign
Red is flamed out, even though there's blue flame and most flame's orange
I see the trees for the forest
My publicist is payin' for it
He stay at odds with the blogs for the tourists
Who think they in the place to be but not like bees at a florist
They deep porous, I meddle in their affairs like they bears eatin' porridge
Won't give their diamonds back 'though they heard stories
Of folks with diamonds on their back like a stegosaurus
Or Arizona baseball snake, winner take all high stakes
Seem like a fine day to fly away into divine grace
*kiss sound*

[Hook]
Refugeeeee
Refugeeeee
It be the refugeeeee

[Outro]
Yeah, uh, yeah
Jonwayne here to help me explain
And say uh-uh-uh
Yo Wolf, sorry I got your car towed, eh