[Chorus:]
Turn the light off,
There's a light on in your heart,
So let it be your guidance, guidance.
Open your mouth if what you're sayin' could be more
Beautiful than silence, silence.
[Verse 1:]
OK, ain't it funny how the talkers always talkin'?
Never firin', but always say they cockin'
And they're cocky until they end in parking lots,
Suddenly they got Parkinson's, they can hardly talk.
No karate, buddy, no pilates, buddy,
It's a new game, no Atari, buddy.
Body chalk, well, I'm used to bodies chopped,
I've seen shit to give new meaning to the body shop.
Look, I know you think I'm so righteous,
But, motherfucker, I'm also into rifles,
Tryna to tell these niggas I'm a baby in these diapers,
I'm on my own shit, lighters.
I don't assimilate, I got my name in the ciphers,
I don't discriminate, I got friends who are snipers,
But some of them ended up bein' lifers
‘Cause they kept silent, survivors.
[Chorus:]
Turn the light off,
There's a light on in your heart,
So let it be your guidance, guidance.
Open your mouth if what you're sayin' could be more
Beautiful than silence, silence.
[Verse 2:]
I'm the quiet type, breathin' steady,
Never small talk, speak when necessary,
In the streets I see niggas chop with machetes,
My Jamaican girl say, ‘Talk to me, baby!
What's on your mind?'
Can't say cemetery,
Till death do us part, memories I marry.
Got a library with no lies, baby,
Then all the books look like they're made of strawberries.
It ain't easy bein' me,
‘Cause my own fans can't relate to my streets,
And my streets can't relate to those in the east,
But I'm beast, so I make bread on release.
I'm releasin' my demons,
Give the beat it's life like I give a fetus semen,
Feel the kick in your belly, that's freedom breathin'
And don't say nothing, ‘cause now we dreamin'.
[Chorus:]
Turn the light off,
There's a light on in your heart,
So let it be your guidance, guidance.
Open your mouth if what you're sayin' could be more
Beautiful than silence, silence.