Tunnel Vision - Collective Efforts

You might not see what’s happening

You might not see what’s happening right

You might not see what’s happening

You might not see what’s happening right now

Which raises the question

Who really can see

And who really is blind?

I divide my time between climates

To provide rhymes designed to be timeless

Stretch lines beyond life’s confinements

Let my hindsight heal the blindness

Tunnel vision, dug a tunnel under the prison

We can all leave together, you comin' or chillin'?

I’m one with the rhythm

I summon the wisdom

Have fun with the kids, man

Grown folks finna take the charts

Make the art relevant again

I got a couple friends, definitely be chippin' in

And if you chip in too, then this could be huge

Imagine the camaraderie and gratitude

Gotta be cool, give us some latitude

In a land of bad moods and attitude

The facts are true

The effort’s on record, it’s like a treasure

Do whatever we have to do

Pass to you, so you can take it from here

Hope we’re makin' it clear

No fuzz or confusion

The love for the music results in the truth

We trust in the tools that we bust in the booth

Measurin' energy levels in decibels

Never will let it go

Ready to let it glow, it’s inevitable

We put the pedal to the floor

We all enter the zone now

We home now, I hope you know now

Don’t forget to remember that

Instead of the wackness absorbed on a regular basis

Let’s explore some different places

Put your feet on the floor, cause we fixin' to escape

Let’s push in the right direction

The path you choose is life

Invest in mind, body, soul, a good feeling to grow

We consider what we know

And begin to live

Never to make shift and make do

Givin' a gift, and I give it to you

And it’s signed, sealed, delivered, but never for the dividends

But then again I could benefit

And it’s better than shuckin' and jivin'

Brother just survive

Eyes on the enterprise, temperature risin'

Gotta put it all in perspective

Gotta stop falling in the wrong direction

Correction, I gotta aim for the pinnacle

Tip top, a brother won’t flop when it’s critical

The analytical and driven individual risen out of the prison

And trying to get the residual income

And then some

And ain’t quittin

Finna plot the plot till it’s good for the pickin'

And still pickin'

Now take a listen, when the beat drops feel it with a killer conviction

Gotta get up and start moving

Get it while it’s good for the taking

Sometimes you may think that I’m losing

I’m trying to come up, I’m out of patience

I wanna get up out of the confusion

Living with the blind and the flagrant

I pray for better days in the future

To maintain the brain gotta change the arrangement

Nod to the rhythm as I roll with it

I see a mic, I start spitting while I’m holding it

Who ever knew a brother coming so cold with it

Master the flow, man, I put a lot of soul in it

Choppin' and moldin' to build the sensation

Music we makin', dreams that we chasin'

Places we’re taking you

The barriers that we’re breaking through

I’ve seen it all before like

I catch a vision full of insight

And all I try to do is get right

So when I step into the limelight I shine bright

You’re feeling what I’m saying cause the rhyme’s tight

I reach another plane as I fly high

Go against the grain, that’s how I ride

Cutting close, changing lanes as I drive by

Feel the breeze as the keys

Open it up, and let it breathe

We don’t know why we keep on suffering

Why life’s so hard

We hope that one day people understand

What’s going on

Go ahead on and take the challenge that is set before you impossible though it

may seem, take the opportunity