Apparations - K.A.A.N., Big Ghost Ltd

I’m lookin' at the world from a new view

I ain’t worried 'bout the who’s who

You do you and I’ma do me as well

Soothe with the sound they describe it like Advil

No mass appeal or the end of this

I don’t slack at all it’s bad for your posture

A list of problems ain’t worth complaining

Maintain and move on I can’t stay stagnant

I’m gone right past it, I’m gon' outlast it

I seek green pastures, I still can’t grasp it

A clash of reality in my mind

Everything ain’t as it seems on the timeline

Dive deep done it put a lotta work in but they never seen me comin'

We go hundred miles and runnin' tryna get it my lawd

I been lookin' around and I couldn’t find no one

Givin' everything that I got I’m far from done

I, continue what I like to do

Readjust with the slightest move

One step to the left got a nigga feelin' righteous

Apposed to the path they been following in blindness

I can’t do it, see through the bullshit and the fine print

Came too far to be boxed in and stop

Not an option to me it’s obviously the feelin'

When the timin' is right then y’all finna see the vision

Never lost a thought we found a way to live

No complaints at our faults are left to give

An attempt to change the world and make a new

But the price you pay is astronomical

I must, be that one to give you all and receive none

So in return I need more time

Be that one to give you all to receive none so in return

I feel like the end is near

Countdown to destruction it’s imminent

So I make these last moments comfortable

Give you a sense of some intimacy

Vivid scene that I set is serene in the essence

Lessons learned I lecture more than just a vessel pressure

Pressin' on this message sent with sonar presence vagabond a bonafide performer

I, can’t tap dance with these new niggas movin' with 2 left feet

You can see 'em for yourself no these facts ain’t alternative

I turn this to a Royal Rumble

They gon' need a tourniquet attorneys and a team of paramedics

So sick come quick motherfucker I ain’t done goin' in just yet goddamn

Call a young nigga old fashioned (fashioned)

Still the same game I imagine (imagine)

Tell me why they hate us with a passion (passion)

We been givin' love to the masses (masses)

Never seem to love it love it love it love it

Never buy materials to cover never covet

Tell 'em keep it all I don’t want it I don’t want it

I’ma share it with the world if I got it if I got it

Still down livin' check to check

Obsessed and stressed

Some parts some things I can’t deal with it

I don’t think I was built for this

The basic shit is basically gon' be the death of me

Persevere I find a way always it seems

But fuck it all we in too deep

Movin' fast without the brakes I brace for what’s to come

Lawd