defari interlude
dilated peoples
here to free all the rest
i'm one of los angeles best
so how the fuck could i have came back?
the sun burns holes in the souls of fakers
i drinks cold ol' gold and i loves them lakers
my mind travels at the speed of concrete streets
feel different then why must we speak
outreach over rugged beats in the streets
and this just the beginnin' of me
i'm givin' all you kids the basics
invest time or time's been wasted
i had to take back what was rightfully mine
and that's a golden state crown when i gets down
million dollar voice from l.a. town
if you look up at the sun
you'll see my face in the reflection
the light that shines for all them children protection
wake up for the mornin' blessin's
everythin's not what it seems