the.ones - DJ Static, Negash Ali

Staring at the fine print oh the time spent

Hindsight it got me blinded scifi

Existence stranger than fiction vision strangled by ambition

The fame the fraud the envy, the dames the dogs the binges

The hate the love the friendships, the race the war the engines

Like being water resistant while trying to walk a distance

But more life god grant me foresight

To know that morning frostbites followed by a warm night

Let me spit a verse it smacks like the hindenburg

Wack, i been disturbed i don’t a rap a pinch a nerve

U sissy u sensy bird, bitchy and introvert

I’m big man u tiny desk that npr

Your company is a start up, while my beans is starbucks

If i’m being honest, im peter parker

But i don’t need the bother so im lowkey poppin

While you’ll sell your first born for like a retweet or comment

Were the ones, that grind in the shadow, shine up the space

We’re the ones, that go way up high but know our place

Were the ones, that grind in the shadow, shine up the space

We’re the ones, that go way up high but know our place

Were the ones, that stand the test of time and space

Were the ones, Were the ones, Were the ones…