Graf...graffiti skies...

I don't think y'all ready
Yo I don't think y'all ready

Graffiti decorations under a sky of grey
This constant apprehension still giving me away
The lessons I have forgotten
In spite of all I've learned
Now I find myself in question
They point the finger at me again
Guilty by association
You point the finger at me again

CHORUS

I WANNA RUNAWAY, I WANNA RUNAWAY
I WANNA KNOW THE TRUTH, I WANNA KNOW THE TRUTH
I WANNA KNOW THE ANSWERS, I WANNA KNOW THE ANSWERS
I WANNA SHUT THE DOOR, AND OPEN UP MY MIND
AND OPEN UP MY MIND, AND OPEN UP MY MIND

Paperbags and angry voices under a sky of grey
This constant apprehension wont seem to go away
All my talk of starting over
These words were never true
Now I find myself in question
Point the finger at me again
Guilty by association
Point the finger at me again

CHORUS - REPEAT

Gonna runwaway, gonna runaway...way
Gonna runwaway, gonna runaway...way...way
Gonna runwaway...

Yall not ready
Hey yo I don't think your all ready for what I am about to do
You all new schooled dudes that don't even got no clue
How dare you forget about Bam and Zulu
Cool Herc and Jazzy Jay they paved the way
Let me spit at you all who said I wasn't going to make it
Every time I blazed, you all the first to hate it
My team really keep supreme to stay strong
That's the true serious son, they're scared to put us on
Cant get with hybrids get off your hiatus
Too many asrtists dieing for us so I got to blaze it
Still repping BK, Brooklyn and Vietnam
Hell Fighting families and Aceyalone
Banging in the backyard on the LP song
I'm the new communicate, Phoenix Orion... Orion

CHORUS - REPEAT