Whats Happening

Top of the mountain, now I look down Shook down, giant that I took down Yeah stay safe but this streets sweet like marzipan Concrete jungle and I’m living in it like I’m Tarzan Buildings towering these people cover the street floors Restraunts and shops just off the sidewalk Petrol stations and hotels Cozy sleepers in motels Athletes ready to shine In arenas saying,this is my time And hungry customers in food truck lines People walking they’re dogs and reading the New York Times The sun comes out, but rain glides down All this happens in a nice town City hustlers singing for a dime Traffic lights and clock towers telling the time Dudes with cool kicks and funky new shorts And teens with bags full of clothes they bought Construction builders on rooftops Pooplops like police on patrol Uh oh but there’s only two cops Driving a car and I look out the window It’s a labrynth of grey and white buildings where you been bro And billboards are bright pink like flamingo Old folk don’t know the street lingo They only care about they bingo So endless cars down the streets, it never ends yo But I been watching, and been rolling I been rocking and my lyrics have been stolen Og I watched the city change Used to be happy and buisy a baffling city Over time it kinda died down it’s dead right now Yeah but when I travel it’s great yeah Packed so much clothes im saying dayumn Wake up the next morning at 5 am Then we driving down,all the hits playing The apartment and city,im so excited Can’t stop thinking about, what’ll it be like and We get there I’m dizzy it’s buisy It’s my city