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[Intro: Meechy Darko]

They talk about you when you doin' good

Gon' talk about you when you doin' bad

Guess what?

Let me see you talk when you're dead

They talk about you when you doin' good

Gon' talk about you when you doin' bad

Guess what?

Let me see you talk when you're dead

[Chorus: Meechy Darko]

I need a vacation

Where you goin'? (My nigga, where you goin'?)

I just came off the road (Off the road)

London, Paris, Tokyo, world tour

I need a vacation

Where you been? (My nigga, where you been?)

Australia to Kingston

But I still ain't make it to the motherland (Goddamn)

[Post-Chorus: Erick the Architect & DIA]

Pack your bags yourself

For your vacation in Hell

Don't feel the same to me (Don't feel the same to me)

Don't need explainin' to me (Don't need explaining to me)

Know when I'm going OT (Know when I'm going OT)

I don't got time for no sleep (I don't got time for no sleep)

[Verse 1: Erick the Architect]

Stand for something, get wild for something, get high for suffering

Even if you gotta die for something

Every day we lost searching for truth and can't balance the signs

And can't side with the youth, can't side with the blind

They singing to me, on the line of scrimmage

Dog, I don't even get it, power from beginning

All season Tommy Egan, you know a nigga fiendin'

When his weed is per diem (You must be European)

So whatever your vice is, don't make it tarnish the price list

My halo glowin' brightly, no rap shit entice me

The on and off light switch, bitch

Focus on your own shit instead of being nosy

And know, the rap Moses

Orchestratin' purpose partly 'cause I got focused

So is the cultural remarkable on the soul on to tour the globe

With his hands on a .44

But that ain't what I voted for

[Bridge: Meechy Darko]

Being honest like a superpower these days

Being yourself is like a superpower these days

Money and wealth is like a superpower these days

Fire 'pon ya head top, lead shower these days

Being honest like a superpower these days

Being yourself is like a superpower these days

Money and wealth is like a superpower these days

Fire 'pon ya head top, lead shower these days

[Verse 2: Zombie Juice]

Can't follow me, numero uno upon a galaxy, it's blasphemy

They talk about it, living all these fallacies

I got that cavalry, don't make me split up your anatomy

I get her sad or sappy cause they sabotage her artistry

Pardon me, you're boring me, my rhymes is like some sorcery

Gravity holdin me, gotta get my shit in order, B

There's more to me than what you see or choose to believe in

This world is backwards, we're still in shackles

Designed to be confused, they only use blacks

When describing negative views only show blacks

When they violent in their views

It's more than that, they replace the phones with they homes

Parents be gone, don't teach their kids right or wrong

Not to be confused with this, this, or that one

My swag won, bad since this Michael Jackson

Assassinated, all my heroes are in cages

It's modern slavin', no money or label could take 'em

My name out on the table, these dudes is fables

I spread my wings so I can fly, just like an angel

My soul in sync with the universe and I'ma teach it

Lacking substance, I hope you seek it

All these followers but no one leading, it's so deceiving

This ain't about the land of freedom, the richest lead 'em

Gender equality? What about human equality?

Loving is one, and the future's looking cloudy

So they poison the water, poison the mind, poison the heart

Take all the land and rip it apart

Racism's still alive, they just be concealing it

Shout out to Kane, and all my niggas in the bin

And so it seems, gotta lead the youth to reach they dreams

No disrespect, it's like a generation disconnect

Logging in, all I see is hate up on the internet

Where's the love? They're scared of love, I always gotta give it back

[Chorus: Meechy Darko]

I need a vacation

Where you goin'? (My nigga, where you goin'?)

I just came off the road (Off the road)

London, Paris, Tokyo, world tour

I need a vacation

Where you been? (My nigga, where you been?)

Australia to Kingston

But I still ain't make it to the motherland (Goddamn)

[Post-Chorus: Erick the Architect & DIA]

Pack your bags yourself

For your vacation in Hell

Don't feel the same to me (Don't feel the same to me)

Don't need explainin' to me (Don't need explaining to me)

Know when I'm going OT (Know when I'm going OT)

I don't got time for no sleep (I don't got time for no sleep)