They don’t know what we go through The tribulations have me less than hopeful They say artists emo, that’s so true Contradicting every song that I wrote to [Verse 1] Promise that I never let the doubts get to me But now that’s history Greatest story never told, behold epiphanies A change of mind I guess, disbelief’s a beast That I slayed over time, now I’m searching for peace Over rhyme sheets and sticky notes inside a phone Ignoring invitations, I know I should’ve gone Yet I flown a lot of places, instrumentals my passport Searching for myself again in God, I ask for your guidance The world is so divided, I been tryna spread love yet they still undecided, for real And it’s gettin’ harder to hide it so I find the rhythm To get lost inside it, I’m gone [Chorus] Yeah And it won’t be long Had to regather my thoughts and focus on That same dream I been working and scoping on High off life, they like, “What you been smoking on?” Nathan, the melodies I been floatin’ on While I regather my thoughts and focused on That same dream I been working and scoping on And it won’t be long, that’s what I’m hoping on Yeah [Verse 2] Audio therapy, asked the melody, “Marry me” Carry me to a place with no stress and caress it merrily I don’t need charity, all I need is sincerity I kept it genuine and unique, producing love through disparity Had to find clarity, was lost for a minute Wondering why the masters get lost in the gimmicks The mimic, wait, chill! Yo we off that They ain’t up to par with us, I show you where I golf at My swing’s a genius, keep the convenience, give me longevity My specialty’s creating sounds that are heavenly From the place where they pack weaponry Chose a different route for my destiny, working on my legacy ‘cause when it all ends, what difference did you make? Did you stand out or compromise with the fakes? I escape through the soundscapes, that’s where I find comfort [?] jumper, with the jumper, wait ’til the summer [Chorus] Yeah And it won’t be long Had to regather my thoughts and focus on That same dream I been working and scoping on High off life, they like, “What you been smoking on?” Nathan, the melodies I been floatin’ on While I regather my thoughts and focused on That same dream I been working and scoping on And it won’t be long, that’s what I’m hoping on Yeah

[Verse 1, SkyBlew] I keep a cool head level but I’m too ahead advanced So enemies don’t even stand a chance Wanna dance with this neon illuminated slightly sedated I don’t argue my dude, it was never debated I’m constantly hated, ‘cause I’m smart than them I took out all the colors, only blew Eminems The ladies adore, come here my Cherie Amour Tell me she wanted some more, grounded as top of the floor Now I’m on the ceiling looking from different angles Left the weed alone, all that choking it had me strangled Blew and Red dangle, emcees out windows like Britney, Spears Their ears ring re-pierce Sky be on that anime, chicks from out of Santa Fe And a wife beater tryna get this cake anime Opposites attract like flies to a back Like protected from the dark so gotta make sure my rap tight [Chorus, Carlitta Durand] Two worlds collide is the power theory Two powers combined and you see it clearly Opposites attract make colossal signs Theory of Red and Blew, you’ll see them shine [Verse 2, Azon Blaze] Aiyo I got what you need, you know I stay with that heat Three hundred sixty degrees, too much will put you to sleep But I’m ain’t poppin’, I’m just rockin’ rollin’ Dutches It’s typical red opticals ‘cause I fill it with that tropical It’s optional to rock with us, original not pompous I’ll lead you, call me the [?] My skill - way far from novice I’m the opposite of colder, polar opposite of mold Called hot about a minute, no control over the temperature Open up the bin in here It’s clear the flame, my spit is real My tongue no longer has the feeling The feeling of lightin’ matches is matching my verbal action Reactin’, we get it crackin’ Y’all get defeated tough like actin’ Tinactin It’s factual we the actual duo that’s making musical fluid I’m the pepper in the recipe so r-e-s-p-e-c-t to grind One half of Blaze The Sky Take a, dose of this dynamite and let me blow your mind What what [Chorus] Two worlds collide is the power theory Two powers combined and you see it clearly Opposites attract make colossal signs Theory of Red and Blew, you’ll see them shine Two worlds collide is the power theory Two powers combined and you see it clearly Opposites attract make colossal signs Theory of Red and Blew, you’ll see them shine Two worlds collide is the power theory Two powers combined and you see it clearly Opposites attract make colossal signs Theory of Red and Blew, you’ll see them shine

[Chorus: Khary Durgans] Sacrilegious, two's forgive us But I'm in the car with three bitches Poseidon been keeping these hoes wet Aphrodite's got kisses upon my neck I'm only doing what your son would do, my lord I'm only doing what your son would do And ima pray to anyone but you And ima pray to anyone but you [Verse 1: Khary Durgans:] Can we be faithful? Even if fate's full of liars, church hired I attended in grade school Couldn't be made cool, mother thought we needed it Before, Wikipedia had got me by without reading it Now I just Google search Jesus Christ, and the Crucifix In the tab next to porn, rap blogs, and the newest kicks Our foolishness, haha I made it far without a father If I don't believe in yours there's no need to be a martyr Since Rick Ross is popping mollies in a drink I ain't the only elephant in the room who needs a shrink Blinking your missile blessing, please no more Bible lessons See, I been stressing, questioning the sea That's when he's helping me, uh Is my development arrested? Yeah, not a Catholic, but I'm confessing that these King James scriptures got me tired Feeling dyslexic from the fact that I can feel no connections, damn [Chorus: Khary Durgans] Sacrilegious, two's forgive us But I'm in the car with three bitches Poseidon been keeping these hoes wet Aphrodite's got kisses upon my neck I'm only doing what your son would do, my lord I'm only doing what your son would do And ima pray to anyone but you And ima pray to anyone but you [Verse 2: Khary Durgans] My mother pinched the skin of my thigh, damn, I fell asleep But I can't help to pass out in wooden seats when pastor speaks I only hope that he's practicing what he preach I hope he doesn't have a wife that he's married and probably beats Like Dr. Dre headphones, uh Looking for placement, nah Never been baptised, clearly the son of Satan Shun me, shun me Don't Holy Water my dreams Stevie Wonder promised me there's a place where the sun beams For everyone, for anyone Surprised church offerings don't have a minimum Get a gun, a cinna bun, half the choir got diabetes Don't believe me, till they're at their own funerals leaning to no more singing I mean, I'll probably have a midlife crisis full of vices Just hope I find where Christ is before I find where the knife is Inclined to look towards the sky, but never face it If heaven had a staircase, we'd all fall down wasted [Chorus: Khary Durgans] Sacrilegious, two's forgive us But I'm in the car with three bitches Poseidon been keeping these hoes wet Aphrodite's got kisses upon my neck I'm only doing what your son would do, my lord I'm only doing what your son would do And ima pray to anyone but you And ima pray to anyone but you [Verse 3: Khary Durgans] I know I'm not perfect, and I'm not trying to be though But if God exists, then we're reflections of his ego Did Moses part seas in a robe, or a speedo? Would Jesus look fly on the cross in a tuxedo? Vanity, I asked for answers, but vanity's what he handed me I can't, can it be? 'Cause my canopy's calling candidly Mechanically, candyland can't be feeling far away from fantasy Ruled by praying, so bow down for your anarchy Humans need purpose, I think that's why they made it My mother's past word was purposeful, so I obeyed it I wonder what the suicide rate is on a slave ship Wait, give 'em God, give 'em God, they can take it Check back at 30 when my credit score's nice And does heaven have an opening? 'Cause I applied twice I know you're disappointed, but I ain't your only son These are just my views on religion at 21 [Outro - spoken: The Specs Almighty] When you do good, that's God When you do bad, that's the Devil When you at the local strip club, and you got your last dollar, this month's rent And you puttin' it in that stripper's G-string... That's the Devil But when you getting that Grammy, that MTV award You know who you better thank; you'd better thank God! You'd better thank God Now bow your heads, as I count my bread The lord knows, and you know We're sacrilegious Amen