Ain’t been a lot of places. Ain’t seen a lot faces, but you see
Still can’t make ’em out. Even in a faded crowd, you see
Prayin’ when the feelings fall. Everybody sees the wall, you know
Run away from the voices, see. Run away to the choices, yea, you see
Runnin’ cause you feel the haze. Heat on you like summer days, you know
But just gettin’ started now. Ain’t here to fuck around
Lest you believe don’t make a sound. Just place your doubts down on the ground