[Hook: Emanny]
Can anybody out there hear me?
I feel like my voice is lost
Cause I know the whole World can't see me
Close to just fallin' off
But with everything I am, I still find a way to stand an' keep movin'
While I'm here so strong and still... like I'm invisible
[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall
With the phone off, now I'll withdrawal
Gotta' paranoia problem so I'm known ta' keep a trigger roun' y'all
BIG told me they'd be prayin' for a nigga downfall
I'm vacationin' on a beach wit' no sand (and...)
Try'nna check the time on a clock wit' no hands (what else?)
Feel like I'm gettin' close, but I'm nowhere near it
I touch it but don't feel, listen but don't hear it
Starin' out a project window under mad stresses
Me and my mental got two different addresses
One's national, Trump International, rational -
One is still stuck on the avenue
If you don't understand, fine
My body's playin' Heinz wit' the mind
Try'nna escape a landmine
Revamped, designs I search but can't find
Recant times when the future was a tan line
Damn, shit was much brighter then
Now it's just vitamins mixed in with Vicodin
If they gonna set'chu up to lose, why try ta' win?
Cause a scar don't stop nuttin' on a Vikin's skin
So niggas can come after me -
Even Intelligent Hoodlums (they) become tragedies
I move in silence - the Jadakiss of Jers. (why?)
So when it comes to Benjamins I don't say a word, ya heard?
Can anybody out there hear me?
I feel like my voice is lost
Cause I know the whole World can't see me
Close to just fallin' off
But with everything I am, I still find a way to stand an' keep movin'
While I'm here so strong and still... like I'm invisible
[Verse 1: Joe Budden]
When I'm alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall
With the phone off, now I'll withdrawal
Gotta' paranoia problem so I'm known ta' keep a trigger roun' y'all
BIG told me they'd be prayin' for a nigga downfall
I'm vacationin' on a beach wit' no sand (and...)
Try'nna check the time on a clock wit' no hands (what else?)
Feel like I'm gettin' close, but I'm nowhere near it
I touch it but don't feel, listen but don't hear it
Starin' out a project window under mad stresses
Me and my mental got two different addresses
One's national, Trump International, rational -
One is still stuck on the avenue
If you don't understand, fine
My body's playin' Heinz wit' the mind
Try'nna escape a landmine
Revamped, designs I search but can't find
Recant times when the future was a tan line
Damn, shit was much brighter then
Now it's just vitamins mixed in with Vicodin
If they gonna set'chu up to lose, why try ta' win?
Cause a scar don't stop nuttin' on a Vikin's skin
So niggas can come after me -
Even Intelligent Hoodlums (they) become tragedies
I move in silence - the Jadakiss of Jers. (why?)
So when it comes to Benjamins I don't say a word, ya heard?
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