ZONE OUT

Verse 1

still missing my cousin every second of the day, ..it seems another obstacle is stepping in my way.
everytime i think i escaped from my last one, ..pain is where i get most of my raps from.
and i got alotta anger inside of me, thats the side effects growing up in poverty.
pain & anger..happiness remains a stranger..my sanity remains in danger.
lifes a pretty dame and i came to bang her, them lights are pretty mayne..but that fame'll change a.
weak nigga to a weaker one, ..thats why my heart is where im always speaking frm.
heart kinda cold might leave ya speakers numb, but thats what you get for buying them cheaper ones.
cause i give you niggaz nickels for my thoughts and them nickels add up, but no matter what i give i end up getting bad luck
god over my shoulder holding me closer, the devil calling me down to roll with his soldiers.
..i find it harder to hold my composure, shit..i even tried holding a clover.
thinking 4 leafs would lead to more peace, but i was swimming in bad luck..balls deep.
misunderstood by a portion of peers, either they aint get to know me or they thought i was weird.
but of course i aint care cause they aint stopping me, ...you niggaz live off of mockery.
na na..i got alot of 2pac in me, ..and my nature is naughty im taking all of ya property.
..possibly yall could use my ideas, decorative thoughts..my brain is ikea.
i see a lot of yall down with a frown..if you need it to turn around..yo

Chorus

i can help you to zone out..
i can help youu relax..get you outta them traps..and you will never go back......you know that
i can help you to zone out..
i can help you to chill..you can feel what i feel..let me know whats the deal....for real
i can help you to zone out..

Verse 2

cant wear a smile every minute, these bad nerves got me very timid.
..and i dont want nothing to do with bad luck but that sucks cause im already in it.
cant go back..so ramz gone black on a beat until i can get my hands on that.
little peice of success, ...maybe then i wouldnt be such a mess...but at least i confess.
to it..through music i can elevate above it all, cause when i write somthing its alotta love involved.
& to my true fans..its all because of yall, supporting me like a beam holding up a wall.
that i can kick back and smile a little bit, good times dont rain on me..but its drizzling.
in the rap game alotta these niggaz littering, so when you listening..its garbage you really digging in.
ignorant..illiterate..niggaz needta step it up, hip hop is somthing i love..why mess it up.
real lyrical heads is mad..this is stressing us, killing the culture..you vultures needta get it touch.
with the new zone..ima provide for ya, if you cant get to it then ima fly to ya.
why would ya decline it..its somthing thats timeless..somthing you gotta dub and rewind it.
i used to like chasing certain stuff cause its shining, then suddenly realize it wasnt a diamond.
it felt like my brain was stuck in confinement, ray charles..i couldnt see nothing im blinded.
but as time passed..i got fine fast, now i wanna make a toast..so i got my wine glass.
and if you feel you got nothing to toast to, then you should just let me coach you.

Chorus

i can help you to zone out..
i can help youu relax..get you outta them traps..and you will never go back......you know that
i can help you to zone out..
i can help you to chill..you can feel what i feel..let me know whats the deal....for real