The Spark - Statik Selektah, Action Bronson, Joey Bada$$

You ain’t seen me for a minute, but I been here

Money getting longer like my chin hair (my beard)

I sport the latest style of swimwear

I wish I woulda known that life would be this way

Then again, if I knew, then would I do it the same

Beamer Olive but it’s blue in the rain

Copped my man a matching six and now we two of the same

It’s only right, right?

Right

Everybody eating man (right)

But me first, I’m a hunter and I’m selfish

Dunk on Tim Duncan, 360° on ya bitch’s face

Jump in the rental with the Maryland tags

Don’t make me go inside the traveling bag (come out the javelin)

Then put my spoon inside the pudding in the ramekin

Leave you in past tense

All my bitches got accents, and big fat asses in a black Benz

Don’t even call, cause I’m in Rome

Peace to all my fucking people locked up that should’ve been home

My whole life was running away

But now I run with the wind

Don’t know what else they gonna say

Look he done it again

Glory, glory, all I want

But now I’m out of the dark

It all started with a little spark

The word is fucking bond.

Check as I open up my mind, and I open up my chakras

Perceiving in the light, as I focus through my optics

Third eye watching, stay open when I’m sleeping

Less sleep, more work, but I always stay dreaming

Life stays seeming like I’m drifting

«Stay scheming» niggas wanna slaughter my existence

But I stay shifting in different realities

And ask the higher Gods, Change the channel when balancing me

Like let me know, let me know what, let me know what it is

Let me tell 'em, Let me tell 'em, what’s wrong with the kids

Like a Pro Era crew, wait, Joey Bad, who?

Oh the Joey that blew like indigo hue

He’s a indigo too, sent to lead the generation

Consciousness, awareness, and world domination

Face it, the government’s been out to replace em

But every route’s been miss-taken