Street Jazz

Why don't you just chill?

Just chill out a little bit

Why don't you just chill out?

Why don't you just chill out and listen?

Got things on your mind that worry you, keep you awake?

No, I just don't sleep much

You don't sleep?

I don't sleep

I don't sleep much

I don't sleep

Boom-bap rhythm for rap is baptism

And it might save souls if masses half listen

Phoniks on the tracks, the brass is in the pocket

When the jazz and this hip-hop mash you can't knock it

You can't stop it if you tried to

If it died, don't sleep, revive this so it thrives through

And as long as we alive too

This is Michelin star in the kitchen, no drive through

Dephlow cheffin' it, Awon preppin' it

Tiff's got a bottle on deck most definite

**** can't question it, it's always raw

Like the Sun gon' shine, we just always are

Like you all can't see what we always saw

We was never up close, we was always far

Now we almost here, neither here nor there

And **** fear no men, nor fear no fear

I got no fucks left to give, one dream

Gun too big, can't tuck in my jeans

Everyday hustle never touching the thing

And you wonder how I'm balancing weight with one beam

Haha

It's a mouse click

This is Auschwitz

Never doubt this

They ain't about shit

They called me the agent of change since I came in the game

I really came from slanging them thangs

Made about a buck fifty an hour spend it on Jordans

The rest of my bread was for reein' up and recording

Hotel rooms, copping fifths on the weekend

My classmates in baby pools, I'm swimmin' in deep ends

When sharks see the gunfire spark from the barrel

Like the cherry on the blunt to get designer apparel

Where they Ante Up, yap that fool

Killer Mike tight, better run them jewels

Spittin' bars in luxury cars

Hot boxin' with dope, boys put money on my rhymes so hot

Then a foot in the booth and a foot on the block

Then wisdom of the streets don't sleep, it's not my option

Deph on the left and Tiff on my right

And Phoniks on the beats, it's one hell of a night, huh