Living for Diamonds

Mind blown feeling like a lab rat
Test tube baby product of the 80s
Ladies play me on your stereo
Mixed with white and black, call me Oreo
If you wanna rhyme call Dr. Sues
I’m tied in this line and I’m bout to get loose
Illmatic asthmatic spazzing
Jet lagging romantic baddies
Check my vibe I’m one of a kind
I said check my kind I’m ahead of my time
Our sound’s crazy next generation
Your sound didn’t pass eliminations
You leave it ghost town, apparition
We the free world you need permission
I go hard you reached your limits
Racing to the top I see the finish, Line!
Until we take it down
They spill grain in our eyes
They spill grain in our eyes
The grain of the flame, yeah
It’s burning me out
And out of the space there
We’re living for diamonds
While we are dreaming
We forget to be frighten
Am I as good as bad
When I’m living for diamonds