It's a big bad world but I ain't ashamed to like the lights in my hand Beat in my face, beat in my face, The lights in my hand, and the beat in my face And the beat in my face I feel like dancing when I hear that sound Just wanna do it, eh, just wanna do

Too many faces, too many faces, too many faces Yeah, what's your definition of success? (Ayy!) I don't trust the thoughts that come inside my head (woo!) I don't trust this thing that beats inside my chest Who I am and who I wanna be cannot connect; why?

Move bitch, a nigga need a little space Ayy, damn this beat got bass I been on the fo' block, I been on the A Gun upon my waist like I'm tryna catch a case Stank look on my face, that's too much drugs and drank What you think I do? I buy more drugs and

(Change in pressure) There's a change in pressure We're never gonna lie to you My broken veins say that if my heart stops beating "We'll bleed the same way" Oh, my broken veins say You've seen so many faces that I've never seen before I left an

Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face And stars to fill my dream I'm a traveler of both time and space To be where I have been To sit with elders of the gentle race This world has seldom seen They talk of days for which they sit and wait All will be

I’m so bad, I’m so bad So bad, I’m so bad It’s like the sun With black rays so bad, so bad Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, across your face You’ve got my heart beating triple time A dark rhythm beating just behind

(Change in pressure) There's a change in pressure We're never gonna lie to you My broken veins say that if my heart stops beating "We'll bleed the same way" Oh, my broken veins say You've seen so many faces that I've never seen before I left an

I break the law, hop in the Wraith Doing the race, dodging the case Get out my face, get out my face Get out my face (Jay Young's got that beat locked) Dodging the case! (It's 6 figure music baby)

One time, yeah, yeah Yo, all I need is one mic, one beat, one stage One nigga front, my face on the front page Only if I had one gun, one girl and one crib One god to show me how to do things his son did Pure, like a cup of virgin blood; mixed with 151,

Let me take you there Oh, let the sun beat down upon my face And stars fill my dream I'm a traveler of both time and space To be where I have been To sit with elders of the gentle race This world has seldom seen They talk of days for which they sit and