(Kontrast) Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, Catch me on my way.... (Fo Chief) I just missed the mark by fractions, Up the stakes, gotta up the pace, I got nuttin' to say, it's just action, Tucked away, I keep a stun grenade, For who wonderin' so what's happenin' Built to win, I got an old soul Gotta say low pro Fo-Fo Who jump in a tank full of sharks from the bank Got a heart of lion, denyin' me ain't worth it.. I put it all on the line, one time for my nine Got it workin', Take nine off ya mind, Got grind on my mind, got a bonfire burpin', Built to destroy wit' a trunk full of noise Feel the bumps in the spine And that's purpose, Cold in the summer, hot in the winter, Bang on my foes, light on my toes Get mad heat, then it's home for dinner, No pretenders, I do what I say, Out of this world, I'm two moons away, Got fire that I walk with daily, Burns inside nearly burn me alive Gotta swerve to survive, yeah maybe, Fuck your beef, got enough on me CHORUS Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, And is this the end? Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, Catch me on my way (Kontrast) They meditate And I steady wait As I slide into your board room, We regulate, and jams demonstrate That our inner state is so full (soulful), Knew chasin' dreams In these racin' lanes With these pacin' pains could leave me passed out, Too many wasted flames, You won't shake the shame, You stay pro-pain, but you gassed out, On last routes I'll raise grenades with these razor blades And I won't fail, I'm no phase to range, I stay tailor made (Taylor Made) While you graze the weight of my coat tail, But I can't tell... Stack no feelings, Had another brother but got caught up in the healing I'm attacking ya pack Tear a squad defenseless In the back of the ac' With no Pun intended, Fit in, Spitting dogs get no sittin', Polliwog swag I mop pets for a livin' Gotta volley up that No set position Got a game on the move Like my net be shiftin', We baskin' out, ball gracely, And I talk hoarse when I'm wasted, This soup course, it ain't lukewarm So by brute force you taste it CHORUS Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, And is this the end? Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, Catch me on my way Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, Catch me on my way Lookin' out my window, Smokin' all this endo, Nigga, where'd my friends go, Catch me on my way

(Kontrast) Ain't a bar set higher, call me limbo stake And now ya bars stop like Pinto breaks, The way I slice an inner vice'll make Kimbo shake, Slay it twice, double dice like my limbs grow blades I bend, don't break, My bread loaf the size of a Bimbo bake, I rise in crescendo states The size make the window quake, Spies wanna know their sin won't wake, But all the lies overplayed like Nintendo fate, I, Elect directive met when you press buy in, Deflect the set that step on your trek, Slide in, detect respect to check all them death tyrants, Connect neglect to threat and you get violence, Trek lions with cleft irons, ya tech's cryin', A mess tryin', I flex ions with breath science, Detest whining, confess lying's a threat, Direct the best sirens in a deaf silence. HOOK Are you ready Can you feel it Are you ready Can you feel... Are you ready Can you feel it Are you ready Can you feel... (Fo Chief) This here is straight fireworks, So where's the lighter come beam me higher that mighty earth, We shinin' bright like a sunset, We doin' shit that we ain't done yet, Feels good to let your mind roam, We take it back to different time zones, I'm zoned out from the bag of trees, Never forget on what your mind's on, You can bet that mine's on a roll, Go count them blessings now, it's time to go, A little cash got me tight now, So when I say that I need it, I mean it right now, It's kind of funny how the world gets, Whirlwind when it twirl, I got you Merlin, I got the magic, You can watch me now, These are the signs of the blind You can't box me out HOOK (x2) Are you ready Can you feel it Are you ready Can you feel... Are you ready Can you feel it Are you ready Can you feel...