I'm Mozart with a focus on the tideHiding the inconsistencies of man behind water and wine
The alleycats manipulate the blocks with gutter magic
There's smoke in my iris, but I painted a sunny day on the insides of my eyelids 
I remember science classif chemistry could silence the lions laugh I'd be fine
If I had a dollar for every time I couldn't sleep, I could buy a billion locks and finally read a book in peace.
It's a beautiful thing, to my people who keep an impressive wingspan, even when the cubicle shrink.
Life's not a bitch, life is a beautiful woman, you only call her a bitch 'cause she won't let you get that pussy. 
Everyone's been on the "hip-hop is dead" campaign for years, and now it's the most unsure-of-itself genre ever. 
The older I get, the less I care about what's cool. I realize I'm old and weird. 
Dream a little dream, Or you can live a little dream I'd rather live it 'Cause dreamers always chase But never get it 
The only bridge I've ever burned along this legacy I dance is the one that linked the cities of prosperity and chance. 
I'm just tryin to be somebody I can talk to in the morning with a smile. 
You can't get someone to like something they aren't feeling. After you press play, there isn't anything you can do. 