OK OK alright I'm in the city light chicka chilling for the night easy walking i feel i got stuberness possibly down for anything  willing  could be dealing realy tight refereing a fight by the end of the night walken along down the block to a song wile lighting up a port for shore I gotta shot. weather or not i flight like a kite in the city light I never become a member of the one with the gun.. only the man in the rain feel I'm standing in the sun ask my  why I still run from the heat knowing that i am facing defeat should chase this so called game life as a dream why do seemingly accept these visions of being so supreme  anymore im on a hole new level take me as extreme aint about extortion all about exporting something is telling me something bout sontin as everyones mouth is just a running away from theyer jaw but guess I just don't get the message da memmo must just be some kendo lil endo onme an no problemo got it git it the pipe yo just fucking hit it feel that fuz on some heat shit bounce now prior to books stacking up in deep shit haters will follow on along on that wannabe shit falling out really nice like I need this in the city lights at a ATM no damn uper hand man dusk to dawn these city lights an my soul they bond an kinda fade away in a route of a new day not far behind this time, BC it's on me my dime my time to shine outa shrine I find my way always forword never straight I see you all kinda straid away OK OK alright I'm in the city light chicka chilling for the night easy walking i feel i got stuberness possibly down for anything  willing  could be dealing realy tight refereing a fight by the end of the night walken along down the block to a song wile lighting up a port for shore I gotta shot weather or not i flight like a kite in the city light