Epiphany Video (MV)

The summertime at six o'clock's about the hour My afternoon white russian has got me louder
My house a-walkin' out of with a pic of my hair
Rap or two a-bean inside of me that no one can hear
See my neighbor and his drink in the bedroom's overhead
Caught on yesterday's, yesterday's, I'm caught on the years
It's been the same shit, my sentences are starting with swears
Like I swear I could've done so much more I can just look at the stars and kinda think
Away My eyes can explore he and I, bust my thoughts
With the party and whores I'm in the butt because I know I could've
Done more But yo, without a phony because
Hard times are homelessness, cmerica's backyard wars
Had the pain he can't face to make him act all hard
While I think he could've let a new charge Delete the bars, take ourselves from out the
Ship I'm like Uranus to Mars, while we figure
Out what is it that caused Without the law if I can't change the step
Of life I'll be the difference of yours
Cnd we hit an epiphany just like that y'all Like that y'all, like that
Hold it off for a while cnd wonder off for miles
Holding in to lies I'm here, you're still alive
Hold it off for a while cnd wonder off for miles
Holding in to lies I'm here, you're still alive
Okay I'm talking shit, it's like my life has got me puzzled
I can't find where I fit I'm seeing signs in the sky, the biggest one
Is the dick I wanna shoot like a star, f*ck a gun in
The clear My brother, he interrupts with a curse to
His bitch She kinda leaning out the house with a rope
Like Rick Flair He all pissed like she think she's so slick
Cnd her problems be occurring, it's becoming old shit
Old shit was my answer, did you see that there?
My brother had me do that, I ain't seen it in years
I give the black call, he gives a hug like a bear
He pulls out the crystal ball and starts to take me through years of
Good times are ones that couldn't match it Fly birds dropping wings to leave a message
My eyes bucked out to indicate I get it cnd at that moment I got a little restless
Just holding on for miles Holding on for miles
I wanna come home for miles Holding on for miles
Holding on for miles I'm here, you're still alive
Just holding on for miles Holding on for miles
I wanna come home for miles Holding on for miles
Holding on for miles I'm here, you're still alive
It's like I'm sitting on a dock in the bay The unexamined life was one I was living what
Philosophers say From a biblical sense I'm just an object of
Clay I gotta get up, get out, and get something
Today I left my back up, get on a plane, they flying
It straight I'm feeling good now, 30,000 feet on the
State of mind I sit there facially for problems to wait
But it's cool cause most of them I couldn't solve for the day
In the face of my fears I grab a parachute and debate
Should I jump on out into the flying sea ships?
I'm on a mission to get down out of the way But when I jump I see my death row take me away