Kites

Yeah On my young niggas, on my dumb niggas Yeah Woo! Yeah (ay, oh-ay, ay-ay-ah) On my young niggas, on my dumb niggas (ay, oh-ay, ay-ay-ah) Call up the brother one time! (Ay, oh-ay, ay-ay-ah) Woo! Ay, location device Ay, elevation like Ay, we with ceiling lights Ay, sipping from the kite We in love with the rally, but they had to have the clothes Tonight we unified society, all my sisters and my bros Against the wind, they gon' shoot us Regardless which way it blows In the moon like we're Venus Kites like UFOs Nigga hold the door (hold the door, hold the door, hold the door) What you tryna to close it for? (Tryna to close it for, tryna to close it for) Nigga hold the door (nigga hold the door, nigga hold the door) There's room for so many more (room for so many more, room for so many more) Wake up in the morning, don't know if you're coming back! When we took the monster, would make sense if it was dark Everybody needs friends, okay If you got the light inside you know you need the black! If you want to shine way up! If you want to shine way up! Way, way, way up! If you want to bring the day up Kites on my radar, life in my palms We unite through the chaos (only for the purest) Tell them to obey ours My cerebellum throwing rebellion from from AR's (room full of broom sticks) The day I have a J-R, I'll tell him to work for God only And quit his day job (room full of bullshit) Radio never play ours This revolution ain't televised with prayer Jumping over borders Ain't no ruler for restriction Ain't no police to deport us Ain't no summons for our sons Ain't no dealings for our daughters Every prosecution hung, save the verdict for the lawyers Illuminate the corn, I celebrate humanity and scream back at me in the morning Every field in Mississippi, every street in California Know the devil is alive, this the time to be anointed Trackin' down a stream, that's connected to a dream Head bussin', it ain't nothin', even if I gotta bleed Sitting waiting patient for a universal pain Politicking with the nation, this is as big as you and me I'll let you find my contacts, okay Tryna set us up for combat, no way Waking up the spirit inside every human being If you with us then you scream so they all can shout way out Me, I am way, way up (way up, way up) Way, way, way up Ay, ay Wanna bring the fucking crayon Hey, hey These girls in here are the humblest We drink out of plastic tumblers While you see us on Tumblr's We wanna get a job as a baroness But they don't want no goddamn foreigners So hey, you, you wanna marry us? Prayers, the cross, they carry us I wanna get out 'cause I'm curious I'm serious, I hope you are feeling us I'm pained by all of these periods Where morals are running delirious It's our dream, out of radius I'm letting off kites over barriers I'm letting off kites over barriers I'm letting off kites over barriers Letting off kites over barriers They give us so much more Hey, hey!