The Signs

J-Doodle

Mr. Gone

I'm solid as a rock, like Ashford and Simpson (Yeah)

On that Bob Marley with my song of redemption (Yeah)

Rescuing humble men from the world that we live in

Holding back tears of anger and fist-clenching

A likeness of something far from this dimension

Like crashing comets that terrorize my fellow Russians

But ain't no fear, I'm here in the name of love

With a couple of beers and a quarter to get buzzed

Well, maybe later, not now, we keep it kosher

Going through the motions like oceans eroding

And sculpting my words that's exploding, unloading these clips

Not those clips, but the ones from my lips, so don't trip

I come in peace while slave victims come in pieces

I release the slaves of the beast and have 'em head out East

Sunrise, some dumb as a doorknob and then some wise

Some ignore the signs that lie dead in they eye

But watch the laughter of those on the other side

Dead giveaways, so how's your kids? How's your wife?

Ain't nobody got (Got) no time for that

See, you the butt of the joke 'cause you poor and Black, aight?

And if you go loco, you will go viral

Hey, mama, we on YouTube, congrats, here's a gyro

And a Coke and a Smurk, now get back to work

Your fifteen seconds of fame is down the drain

Truth hurts, I know (I know, I know, I know)