Way In Way Out Oddisee

[Verse 1]
(Yeah, it go)
One man's trash is another man's treasure
But most men treasure what other men have
Little is thrown away to the many that will never
Grasp what the few view as pennies in the grass
And underneath the grass are the roots of inequality
Creating all the bumps we come across in the path
And I don't have a green thumb and neither do my niggas
And having a money tree is a luxury of class
The only ho I know had a flattering ass
And when I asked could she dig it, she looked at me and laughed
See we crabs in a barrel and the barrel was glass
So we broke, crack was the answer to cash
But the question was never asked, how we get off the path?
Steady walking in a maze that was built in the last
Century, eventually we'll raise our hands
But the teacher is a part of the scam, Goddamn

[Chorus]
Got me looking for a way out, way out, way out
Running down a fire escape to get away
Got me looking for a way in, way in, way in
Got me peeping through your doors and your windows
Got me looking for a way out, way out, way out
Running down a fire escape to get away
Got me looking for a way in, way in, way in
Got me peeping through your doors and your windows