Mmm-yeah, yeah

"Rushyyy"

Aaah-hem

Born in a hearse, its a gift n a curse

So I hexed the curse back, put the hex in reverse

Yeah, my 1st breath was rehearsed, felt my soul leave the nurse

My whole universe submerged, I was… gone from the Earth

(Yeah) Checked outta reality, slept in the mental suite

Left the 'Do Not Disturb' sign hangin on my cerebellum fo a week

My thoughts was obsolete, my heartbeat was off-beat

Woke up, my bed was a cloud n the floor was the street

Woke up with amnesia, my memory bank got a lean

Like, who is these people? n what is this scene? n where the HECK has Rush been? My past is a bad dream, my future's a flat screen

n Im jus the pilot light shinin behind the gas-gas-gas-gasoline, heh

Spine playin xylophone, thats my vertebrae vibratin

Thats the God in my bones, my skeleton is communicatin

No hatin, jus statin— I feel the foul vibrations

From ya'll chameleons fakin, yo energy conversation is… basic

I see thru the holograms, peep the chameleon skin they in

They aint really ya friends, not no relatives

I can feel the pretend, its a frequency they sendin

So transparent, u can see the snake right thru the mannequin

Thats that… slithery goo

fired my ego, evicted my thoughts, told em all to get out

My head is a cloud

No static aloud, jus spiritual surround-sound

My brain aint a brain, its a playground

n Rushy be rollin up, smokin on ancient text

Exhalin these scriptures, my spirit is shirtless, my consciousness is undressed heh, no stress, jus vibes on vibes, let the soul autopilot the flesh

Im blessed past the mess, Im jus… yes.

I peep u standin there, posture on a slantin chair

Shoulders holdin up a planet, I got the same affair

That pressures palpable, I feel it on the fabric

Dont act theatrical, u kno the statics active

u feel that, right?

Like a blind man readin braille

We in the same dam boat n the seas are raisin hell

That feelin’s mutual

Stuck lookin at the sky

n honestly? ur 2 cents aint even copper, drop it

Keep that weak talk in ya pocket, rocket- ship it outta here, ur opinion's atmosphere

Is somethin I cant breathe in, thats the reason that Im clear

When u ask me how Im doin, its a loaded question pullin

The trigga on a feelin that u kno is wool n linen

u been stuck in it, we was in the same quicksand

So dont u ask me fo the weather when u in the same storm, man

I feel a way when the vibe is on a slight lean

Somethin in the water aint the flavor, kno what I mean?

Life sealed the envelope, the postage was my souls hope

My emotional range? they jus gave me the stove top

1 temperature, burnin hot, till the birds drop

n swear they wrote my future in a font thats on a curse lock

My fate was predetermined, like a verdict from the jury

So strange, my feelings rearrange in a flurry

So I jus feel some way...

How I feel?

Some way...

Like a color they aint name, on a sunless day

big deal, okay

But its my deal to play

thats jus how I feel today... Okay?

Heh

"Rushyyy"