A. Nayaka
Escape
(Intro skit by Jerome Toshiki)

Listen homie, listen
I guess you doin' your thing and all, but
(hits blunt) like yo, no one fucks wit this shit no more man
Like nobody fucks wit it, you gotta spit some real shit sometimes
How many n***as do you know that spit real shit on their tracks?
Nah, real talk real talk, how many n***as do you know that spit real shit on their tracks? Two?
Nah, you gotta hit me wit that real shit
Or imma dip out with the J ayt
So whatchu got, watchu got n***a?

(VERSE 1)
Its kinda funny how you inside a magazine but deep down you're burning like a thousand degrees
This shit I kept so close hasn't been said and done, but if i tell the world I might just well be dead and gone
I never trusted telling anyone this but, tonight I just might
I just might tell it to the mic yea, and just hope ya'll see it from my sights yea
Go back couple months, got left by the one
Made plans to come over, didn't came and it killed her
Now she killing me, the snaps on her phone
Oh shit can't you see the irony here
I been tryna move on slow, it ain't easy with the campus always blasting up my phone
I remember that day, they said I couldn't graduate so what the fuck can I say
I never told my momma, I said i'm sorry momma
But this year your son will not wear a toga
I need me some answers, what should I do
Go out on the weekends, stay fucked up and never sober too
(HOOK)
I need an escape, I need an escape, an escape to relate

(VERSE 2)
Another summer passed and i'm still cold
Wish I would have listened and still did what you told
I'm living in anger, so big like a Banner
Ain't no Bruce out here
Smokin greens, goin HAM I
Lost my self control up in the ocean
Man i'm floating like a thousand miles away
And I just hope I got the confidence to rid myself
Of condescending thoughts up in the point in life
So what the fuck am I supposed to do tonight
I keep telling everyone the year would be my year
Truth be told i'm balling but i'm living out in fear
For my own self cause I keep things
Only way out through the music

(HOOK)
I need an escape, an escape to relate