Lyrics: Ershxt
Music: Ershxt
Arranger: ALL1N
get off the car，walk into to small school
under guard‘s eyes and also with the bright moon
the path is so short i could land it so soon
step to the 4th floor that is my room
pick up my spoon colored with the orange
prolly my road already have been arranged
cynical mind dress me with burst rage
Everyone is so friendly mix with a bit strange
lying on my bed i don know how I suppose to fight,
I guess I will build my international sight,
but before this I gotta solve all of these plights
lights turn off mean that is sorrowful night
oh Christ，past times flash back keep blocking my sight, go back to senior times，
my call back could be better than I supply slice of the pineapple pie
i am lucky enough to fit in my two crews
my heart is persist to pursue the truth
it doesn't matter what things ensue，
every one have their rights to hold their different points of view
i don see any messages my phone still remain state of mute
I don even open that package of my formal suits
no one could tells me what i suppose to do
tryna pick my pace amass my knowledge base
most of us stuck into this rat race tied with banned chase
talking nonsense include your best mates
can not spit in front of flesh face
just in case someone report your essay
no wonder their taste like bad paste
the most favorite rapper indeed I made
Jesus strike when i have a mic oh Christ he tells me I will be a nice dude
nice enough to ignore the price room
kill this beat Mr.Diamond says doom，
at this scene seems I gotta dope tone
let‘s start to plan our next move
i don need to wear dat bulletproof
This is Ershxt bouncing off the whole roof