Window - K.A.A.N., Dem Jointz, Bleverly Hills

I got a lot on my mind, I get it off of my chest

My thoughts are compressed, I swear I never settle for less

I’m not concerned, who’s who or who’s done what

I chop it like nunchucks, I got no conversation for dumbfucks

These niggas operating off pure luck

And we ain’t gotta talk about the shit man, I just watch it in disgust

Detach from the BS playing some RBX

Overworked and underpaid, I think I need some more rest

Niggas bitch made, feminine, put on a sundress

Motherfuckers sweeter than Minute Maid

You are now attuned to a renegade

The Mad Max, Mad Hatter, mad rapper, bad motherfucker I is

Handle my biz, it’s never been a problem you dig?

I had to change the style 'cause shit was going over they wigs

Unappreciated masterpieces, imagine this bastards thesis

You can call it spazzing, I call it releasing

Please, understand that I am a different species

Could walk on water if I wanted, I ain’t tryna get my feet wet

I just walked in the building, let a nigga get his feet set

And find some solid ground that I can stand on

I’m back on my shit

If they boxing me in, then I’m blacking the fuck, out

Nigga I was made for these 12 round bouts

Matter of fact, let’s add 3 more rounds, let’s see who lasts

Mano-a-mano, I’m like Rocky Marciano

It’s cold when the wind blows

And I can feel it deep down in my soul, yes lord

Looking out the window

Staring at the world from this view, it seems so small

So tired of things not going my way

Time moves on, they left without me

Now they looking in my window

view 'fore I fall

I pick up, where I just left off

With that direction that you going, it’s apparent you lost

is gone, my head been on a swivel so long

My point-of-view is 360 degrees believe me

A thousand steps ahead of that bullshit, I just walk around it

A sea of sad satire, that these niggas drown in

Bottom of the barrel, bargain brand, basic shit

I don’t barter or haggle nigga, I’m Marvin Hagler

A heavy handed acrobatic top-notch spitter

You want the real, well then look no further than this nigga

I’m pretty quick so if you blink then you could miss it nigga

This shit ain’t for the simple-minded, it’s elegant rhyming

The pre-cursor to something special, you’ll never find it

Ten toes in the dirt, I’m like a hidden diamond

Watch how I juggle these words, I call it perfect timing

But shit I know it’s gon' work, for better or worse, uh

It’s cold when the wind blows

And I can feel it deep down in my soul, yes lord

Looking out the window

Staring at the world from this view, it seems so small

So tired of things not going my way

Time moves on, they left without me

Now they looking in my window

view 'fore I fall