Ain't no silence in the city
Yes, it's been that way for a while
No friends there to pretend
To reason those rhymes on paper

Just until it starts to feel like it's time to get on
It's time to get on
Mmm, that's what I was talkin' about
To hell with the rules

Ain't no shock left in this city
But stimulation left and right

Goodbye reason
Goodbye rhyme
Goodbye rhyme

Let me drink my deep red wine
Whine, whine, in the mic all night
It'll be alright
It'll be alright
Be just fine
It'll be alright