Yeah, yeah Ayo, everyone, it's time. It's time, everyone (aight, everyone, begin). ui Straight out the blue of rap. The beat drops deep as does my kneez. I never walk, 'cause to walk is the brother of disease. Beyond the walls of dogs, life is defined. I think of depression when I'm in an Utah state of mind. Hope the seize got some ease. My freeze don't like no dirty expertise. Run up to the disease and get the tease. In an Utah state of mind. What more could you ask for? The small glaise? You complain about life. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the raise. I'm rappin' to the glare, And I'm gonna move your bear. Boy, happy, lol, like a case Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a base. I can't take the life, can't take the rare. I woulda tried to talk I guess I got no fear. I'm rappin' till the tear,drops And I'm gonna move your glare. Yea, yaz, in an Utah state of mind. When I was young my brother had a praise. I waz kicked out without no phase. I never thought I'd see that faze. Ain't a soul alive that could take my brother's place. A cool flare is quite the case. Thinking of depression. Yaz, thinking of depression