Let It Go - Slum Village, Blu

Life been pivotal, Ever since I disconnected from the umbilical

Cut ties human form physical, tunnel was my visual

Set plots them bum bo clots, Sour like they swallowed jars of pickle juice

We did it tall like the hats worn by Dr. Seuss

You a cockatoo, binocular eyes I got of spotted you

Giraffe neck took long steps, progress into success with a mean pair hiking

boots

I bared fruit without knocking dude

Even though I saw the issues as small as pixels and particles

Shit I ain’t mad at you I furthered you

Wanted you to be part of it too you doubt you cause you had mixed molecules

He flew the coop, I had to cut him loose

He should hung around, why cause I a noose you obtuse

I’m difficult to understand too, that a excuse that niggas use when they true

And yes I am high I just let it go

On the route to be indelible

I know you know about it

Street dreams and nightmeres

Come alive in the night air I made a song about it

And some how I just let it go

Let the pain go

Let the Stress go

Let the fair go

Its our time.

Go

Tunnel vision deep focus on the light at the end of it

No plan b’s, just to eat i depend on it

Had it all thought out but life put a spin

Stood my ground ima die or defend on it

Come take a walk in these ten and a half

See what my eyes see, through these dark streets and paths

Some trails is like crack vials

Just smoke and mirrors

Its important to have disaplen I’m so serious

Mission is simple one goal success

Ask jah bless all that my hands posses

Keep my grass low all visual no seek attack mean that litural

Its fun how your dreams can be the next mans nightmare

Stay prepared they don’t fight fair

When you got that tunnel vision you move with vigor

Or you can do sixty years forkilling a n*gga

Hieroglyphic vivid calligraphy

Rap a wrap on this industry

Salary caping ministries

Manifesting my vision

This is monumental

Bout to drop infection like i socked his whistle

Nice and simple mic and prices instrumental

Ride the rhythm like rahkim and them

Killing niggas with Benjamin’s

Bigga faces couldn’t be more appropriate the picture on harol mcfarll

And put a arrow through his marrow

From the snipes barral and connect the dots like oriens belt

I am felt niggas tried and felled get in line or bell

Plus i rock your bells like a bell in some fly channel

Light the l

Lift me up to heaven kiss my halo hello

I am home, tell them play my song on the radio ni