Skate Park

[Chorus: Khary] I get the feeling that today's lost Between what isn't and a place hard I trust the children, hope that pays off 'Til then, I'm chillin' in the skate park, oh This life is killin' me, the pain's raw Am I the villain or the main source Of all the many things I can't draw? Look at the ceiling, watch the paint thaw [Verse 1: Abhi the Nomad] I been movin' my career north A passport lookin' like Lil Wayne' face at all these airports I'm still attached to this feeling I'm tesseract, I'm in rare form Prepared for anything ever since my hair formed Been in here for 'em, this depression'll forfeit Even if it gеt tortoise and I cut off my leg, arms Don't eat a lot, took tеn years for me to pop Without a nod from Complex or The Needle Drop Watch, gray don't sound like black and white do They don't wanna stand beside you unless they can televise you Give you something you can fear and some shit that you can die to Theme songs you can fight to feed the steps into the cycle That preacher that you cried to ain't a man that should advise you Every politician's been advised to smile and wave at how you Can't avoid the dissonance, it's hard enough for gettin' by though, isn't it? Career immigrant, I'm just visitin' [Chorus: Khary] I get the feeling that today's lost Between what isn't and a place hard I trust the children, hope that pays off 'Til then, I'm chillin' in the skate park, oh This life is killin' me, the pain's raw Am I the villain or the main source Of all the many things I can't draw? Look at the ceiling, watch the paint thaw, oh [Bridge: Abhi the Nomad] Dry your eyes And have a beard Call the kids And cavaliers We'll forget Words we said [?] [?] clear [Verse 2: Khary] The world would be much better, we're together if we all could be kind Wonder how many times I'll be stuck in my mind This year, it's pretty clear that the laundry ain't dry So I'm down to put it all on the line For the sake of my sanity, I hope that humanity Could learn to have opinions but not have to demand a need 'Cause I look to the left and they're attackin' the man in me But the cost of bein' right could turn you into Sean Hannity Enough, we could pan to me as I rap on these sampled beats And the music industry only concerned about GRAMMY week I think your GRAMMYs weak, don't care for the validation, don't care if that sounds like hatin' The more that you're talkin', it starts to sound like you masturbatin' It's okay, I'm a hypocrite That really doesn't give a shit, so you could have the biggest dick If that makes you feel better, I won't measure, I won't take a pic Just keep me away from it, word [Hook: Khary] I get the feeling that today's lost Between what isn't and a place hard I trust the children, hope that pays off 'Til then, I'm chillin' in the skate park, oh! This life is killin' me, the pain's raw Am I the villain or the main source Of all the many things I can't draw? Look at the ceiling, watch the paint thaw, oh!