Lyrics: Negash Ali
Music: Thorbjørn Schwarz
Staring at the fine print oh the time spent
Hindsight it got me blinded sci-fi
Existence stranger than fiction vision strangled by ambition
The fame the fraud the envy, the dames the dogs the binges
The hate the love the friendships, the race the war the engines
Like being water resistant while trying to walk a distance
But more life god grant me foresight
To know that morning frostbites followed by a warm night
Let me spit a verse it smacks like the hindenburg
Wack, I been disturbed I dont a rap a pinch a nerve
U sissy u sensy bird, bitchy and introvert
I'm big man u tiny desk that NPR
Your company is a start up, while my beans is Starbucks
If i'm being honest, Im Peter Parker
But I don't need the bother so i'm lowkey poppin
While you’ll sell your first born for like a retweet or comment
Were the ones, that grind in the shadow, shine up the space
We’re the ones, that go way up high but know our place
Were the ones, that grind in the shadow, shine up the space
We’re the ones, that go way up high but know our place
Were the ones, that stand the test of time and space
Were the ones, Were the ones, Were the ones….