Ain't a damn thing promised to you I'm just being honest to you You see these calluses on my soul Couldn't let hate take control I don't want fa hear your shit Get off your motherfuckin' bitch It takes a whole lot, just fa get Just fa get a little Gettin' caught up in the middle Disaccord nearby that Do not fear, don't forget Shows the distance The repetitions range expands Swingin' from side to side at high speed Realistic sound It's blowin', blowin' the spot And gonna make you hot We are available Here's our perspective This sound in back ouf our brains, carry on And hit a million, hearin' Become a reality When you hear this song When you cry cause you know you're wrong Just cause I'm all on my own You be leavin' him out here alone All of a sudden everybody wanna bang with us Don't they know, them army of BDB is dangerous If you hit a thousand points Anyone can do it But without stackin' They disappear into the brain All sensations break out in chemical reactions Realistic sound It's blowin', blowin the spot And gonna make you hot We are available Here's out perspective This sound in back of our brains, carry on And hit a million, hearin' Become a reality Music of cubism Sound of cubism Become a reality This time I swear I'm through There was something inside of you I already knew How you changed my world You will never know I'm diffetent now I really know, you helped me grow I really know, I could see I'm not alone Tomorrow comes to take me away I don't wish that I could stay Open up to where you first began Are you glad to see how far you've come?