Welcome to Rezurbia

Feel like two people living two lives
Feel like Will, 94, May 9th
Feel like papa got another excuse
How about it’s my life so it’s what I choose
No need to keep the toxic
Air filling in my lungs and I’m often
Not that, open, brewing like a potion
Rocking, sleeping on a raft in the ocean
Pocket, cash, blowing up high, I’m
Rolling up clout and anxiety sides I
Found myself in a purgatoric lane
Dancing with your devils and your gods and your flames
Tryna be a native man and a white guy
Yeah I spit lethal, Jekyll and Hyde
Come into the world with a fist in the sky
Till the wrist gets clanked in a systematic lie
Split down the middle, axe to the brain
Axe got me stumped, on the trail of a train
De-railed in the hood, seen truth in a frame
From a lovely home but my cousins ain’t the same
96, last school was closed
That November i was born to the dirt road
That November in a world I don’t control
The world want me speaking but they wanna take my soul
Where you from, who yo gramma
You look like yo grampa
You look like your father
You look like an imposter
False star, on the natvie roster
You ain’t a person now
Your blew your cover, now it’s wild
Now it’s out, gonna drop you out
Finna take you for a loudmouth thats what youre about
Drop the theatrics
5 minus 1 that’s simple mathematics
Victim of some trauma, gotta stop acting
Turn the cameras off fuck rappin
Burning up your fam, cashing on the pain
Cashing on the name, taking on blame
Taken from your people but you acting all the same
Don’t you wish to elope to a seperated midframe?
Y’all don’t get it, with all disrespect
Fuck settling down I’m gonna blow next
We gonna make big waves from the east to the west
This for every fucking native that was told they don’t fit
All this shit don’t sit right
Yeah they tell me I don’t act white
Fooled me saying that we just whine
But to us this is real life
Got the handcuffs out you know they searching em
Just another day in Rezurbia
Got the handcuffs out you know they searching 'em
Just another Day in Rezurbia