Chorus: Thurro
Open your eyes and your ears to it
My music, my words, and my melody
Sounds so heavenly

Verse 1: Jas Mace
Critics want a diss while they sit behind a desk (uh)
Like an instrumental press I ain't got no words for them
Listen, cause they probably missed it (uh huh)
So ask y'all to think twice like The Specifics (what up Gold Boy)
I like my bass with a little bit of buzz (uh)
With J-Dilla snares that's the Hip-Hop I love (whoo)
B-boys in the park with graffiti after dark
How the fuck you gonna say this ain't art (I don't know)
Start to finish my heart's been in it (yeah)
I won't part for a minute this is life not a business (uh, uh)
So stop tripping like a horror flick chick
All these pricks talking shit suck these balls like a lottery pick (haha)
It's get, ge, get, ge, getting kind of hectic (uh)
When all I see is wack rappers get respected (what's up with that)
And pioneers get neglected like a redheaded step kid (uh)
Don't you know they made this shit
So, sit back, close your eyes
Lay back and enjoy the ride

Chorus: Thurro
Open your eyes and your ears to it
My music, my words, and my melody
Sounds so heavenly
(x2)
Verse 2: Marchitect
I make the word perfect behind the castle gates like Bill
Sun up to sun down at that rate might chill (uh)
Working all night until the recipe is ready (yeah)
I'm still that guy like Aaron, Damien, and Teddy (haha)
And I'm ready for the world I ain't got a Jeri Curl
But my favorite rapper had one until he left from the world (ya know)
Now that's gangsta, y'all should invest in some pearls
Your jewelry foolery's sounding just like some girls (haha)
But light up your world, so uh let there be light
Let your eyes adjust and now you all see bright (see it)
Put it to the test you'll see we be fresh
And never steer you wrong like a G.P.S
Before the rest get lost like map quest
Until you can't be found like my last known address (come on)
And you could never match just like a zippo
The 49ers walking taller than a tiptoe
Sit back, close your eyes
Relax your mind take it all in stride

Chorus: Thurro
Open your eyes and your ears to it
My music, my words, and my melody
Sounds so heavenly
(x4)