Babel

[Intro] It's been said that when you're one step ahead of the crowd, you're a genius When you're two steps ahead, you're a crackpot In this era of discovering suddenly hundreds and hundreds of exoplanets You know, planets that are like Earth that could conceivably support life That's a major discovery, you've got to admit In terms of the probability of life being discovered [Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliott] Lot of niggas never get through A lot of niggas never get you Thanks for the compliments Only boosted my confidence Make tunes for the in-tune Smoke joints when I skip school Like I shot from a pistol Christians 'cause they pissed too On point can’t see that wealth And I wondered if I could ever just be myself [Verse 2: Zombie Juice] Alter perceptions, reality you question Psychedelic mushrooms, DMT sessions I'm on another trip, ain't 'bout it, get to steppin' Your windows in your eyes, the doors to perception Broken homes, broken souls Hurricanes, overdose Crowded jails, for the weed sales Conspiracies and casualties Universal consciousness My third eye swollen like boxin' hits I ain't a Muslim 'cause my beard so thick Inspired by the light, the Creator's gift Sometimes I feel like I cease to exist In the physical, trapped in my head Tryna open vaults, back from the dead You's a god, just what I say [Verse 3: Erick Arc Elliott] Say, one day I was okay 'Til a nigga decided to look it both ways I never got a chance, never co-paid I'm chillin' with the fam and the homies Niggas wanna talk reckless Don't rely on the police to protect us Nigga, gimme your watch, your bitch, and your necklace Then I'm takin' your life, forget your inception A healthy track record [Chorus: Meechy Darko] This is rage Every time I try to write this, I ignite my fuckin' page If yo' walk don't match yo' talk, then we on a different page This is rage Every time I try to write this, I ignite my fuckin' page If yo' walk don't match yo' talk, then we on a different page This is rage Every time I try to write this, I ignite my fuckin' page If yo' walk don't match yo' talk, then we on a different page This is rage Every time I try to write this, I ignite my fuckin' page If yo' walk don't match yo' talk, then we— [Instrumental Outro]