Chapters Songtext
von August Grantt

I was looking in the mirror, attracted To the man I was, maybe I was rappin
Well, I′m somewhere else, with different blood Readin' through them chapters like the editor
Takin′ psychedelics just to feel it more I got sweaty palms, think you struck a chord
Never wake up to alarms, I've been up before 7:30 in the morning, I just want some more

Either think of sleep or you workin' for it I can let you be, or I can take you on a tour
I can show you life, or I can make you miss it more
Life is just a dream, wishin′ that you′d fall asleep for more
Life is so freeing, I wish I could show you everything But I can't, so now it′s time to

I can set you free, baby, roll with me Everything you need, baby, one, two, three
Tell me what you see, baby, what do you believe? Is it God, Brahma, Buddha, baby, you or me
I can set you free, baby, roll with me Everything you need, baby, one, two, three
Tell me what you see, baby, what do you believe? Is it God, Brahma, Buddha, baby, you or me

And he said before long he says you're gonna be able to walk around with a computer in your pocket
And we thought, Crazy
Thinking like that there′s no way that's that
I mean dick Tracy only thing in the comic books he was a detective
And he had a watch that he talked into and used it as a phone
No, I mean, that was just


You was with your friend and you brought her to my show
Let her in the green room and she started doin′ coke
Fed up with the backlash, now these people see me through a scope
Eighteen hundred, cherry coke
Let these people walk all over me, give em' what they want
Let's get faded just for fun, we can stay up see the sun
I heard life is what you make it, don′t give up
Where you fakin′ all that love? Why you take me like some drugs
Throw me out like you throw up
In the alley, I was dumb
Why you out me 'bout my problems like some drama with these drugs
I could see you in a hour, but I never seem to come
Why you take me out my power, left me sour on my tongue
Baby run, baby run, baby run like a sentence
Talkin′ all that shit, make me want to get you chillin
I don't need a kid, baby, chasin′ after figures
Auggie keep it real, he a real, go getter

I can set you free, baby, roll with me Everything you need, baby, one, two, three
Tell me what you see, baby, what do you believe? Is it God, Brahma, Buddha, baby, you or me
I can set you free, baby, roll with me Everything you need, baby, one, two, three
Tell me what you see, baby, what do you believe? Is it God, Brahma, Buddha, baby, you or me