Sound Like...

It sounds like we back to the part where you get reminded

Where catching everything that you thought will make you rewind it

Like everything you knew that you caught, you still behind it

So everything you get is in parts, like it's consignment

Part of it sounds more like sitting under the floor might

Be enough to sit you above what all the applause like

And all of the applause is singing in uniform right?

And then you take note what these harmonies can harm like

It sounds like smoke outta the scope how the grey on

And then the smoke clears and everybody you play gone

And may yall, continue to pray on who you root on

Like stay on and make a seance out of a nuance

And say y'all get in the way of what I been due on

My catalog is like Avon meets brother Mouzone

Threw y'all a three peat and we bout to part four it

You either part for it or parkour it

This what it sound like

When you give the sound light

And everything above it wind up under the ground like,

If everything above it is the reason it sound right,

Then it was cut from it but it's cut out around like bet it that

It sounds like raising a .45 and making the floor rise

All while explaining apartheid

All while changing a car ride to aiming at off sides

All while playing the Pharcyde, and pray if the car dies

That you was low enough to get lost by

Whoever had a set on your door side

Closer than a rear view, low as it appears to

Where they grow weight and throw weight like Amir do

And at The Roots of it all there be more to adhere to

Say to do what you do with your arms if you can bear to

It sounds like a fist in the air meets a brick in the air

Meets baguettes meets the vision impaired

Or it sounds like visions in pairs

And depending on how you pronounce both is what'll get to appear

It sounds like rug money that turn into plug money

That turn into overturning the plug's money, this what it sound like

This what it sound like