Verse 1
Bloodshot eyes
Dark skies
Chill reach for your spine
Take hold
Cold hands in pocket
Cupping an empty wallet
Walking pass empty cars
Wishing that I was whipping
Riveting thoughts hitting
But darts missing the mark
Sparks of inspiration get lost in space
Arms facing the skies
Mind chasing the whys
Hard to be original
Try to find myself
In other individuals
Loner’s connection
Dial up
Stress keeps piling up
Steps add miles up
No pedometer
No destination
My soul’s a negative thermometer
But a glimmer of hope
Still beating on my heart’s monitor
The copper tone opera
Putting drama in my vision
Wrestle with passions
That I struggle masking
Rage, problems, and sorrow
Pray they gone by tomorrow
But it’s 3:30 to yesterday
From my sins I can’t get away…

Chorus
Midnight strolls
Brooklyn streets so cold
Late night strolls
Looking for my soul
Midnight strolls
Always out alone
Late night strolls
Looking for my soul…

Verse 2
Bloodshot eyes
Dark skies
Heat of the night
Ice
Gripping the life
He might lose
Booze toxicated
Where news cameras don’t make it
Strapped so steady waiting
For enemies gun blazing
Amazing how he came from
A mother and father
Lovers forever
Got to together
He was allured to fat asses
Gun clips and blunt tips
Riding through hoods gritty
Feeling like he run shit
Fucked with the wrong nigga’s chick
Got a hit on his head
Even his own nigga’s hunting
For his head
He was dead before they got him
Lost in his own problems
The devil got at his mind
Peeled away all sanity
Travelling to the nigga
Whose feather’s ruffled
To scuffle but
Only found the last
Bullet to ever flash
Marksmen was the broad
That let him get at the ass
Life lost to lust
Living way too fast…

Chorus

Bridge
When the world feels against me
And my mind mad stressed B
I just rock some Timbos
Headphones
Step out
And search for my zone

When the world feels against me
And my mind mad stressed B
I just rock some Timbos
Headphones
Step out
Get lost in my zone

Verse 3
Bloodshot eyes
Dark skies
Konshu’s eye
Guides my night strolls
Ghastly glow
Cold night air
Ensnare bodies shivering
Fighting souls withering
My hope so infinite
Though I struggle living
Giving my own heart
Like Christmas they tear apart
The wrapping
But lose attraction
When satisfaction’s guaranteed
Need long term sustainability
Like a hybrid Jeep Grand Cherokee
I want eternity
I ain’t He-Man
But Greyskull power feeding
This evening pedestrian
Riding beats equestrian
Self confessing via hip hop expression
No flow I’m venting
To battle my depression
My footprints decorate Brooklyn’s pavement
Size 10s worn to the sole’s breaking…

Chorus to outro