Chris Jones - Upside Down lyrics

Yo, it's Chris Jones AGL, Above Ground Level Reppin' the 203, from CT to VT and Now, I'm in the 802 Ugh, yo, yo [Verse 1] Sometimes I think, but I don't know what to write You know what it's like, it doesn't even matter if you're flowing precise Play stereos in the night, in the studio 'til it's light, but When you choking on a line, there's really nowhere to hide Most of the time, that's why we rap our souls into the mic We ride on this road 'til we die, because we've chosen the grind Or did the grind choose us? f** it, I'm rolling the dice Take you from low to high with the dose I prescribe Make you grow to the sky, look down at the world, adios, goodbye Dozing on the flight, open your eyes so I can see hope in your eyes Blowing the lye, k**ing it colder than ice, you could get frozen alive Even the hoes wanna fly, but I tell them to take a hike, 'cuz Some of them true, but most of them lie and More than half of them will become a ghost in my mind If you've got a different sound, the game is a slow enterprise, but I'mma get it, east coast, that's right [Hook] Forget fitting in, I like standing out Take the right-side-up, turn it upside down Yeah, I know that life is a trip and So, I'm holding the mic with a tight grip [Verse 2] Staring at my notepad, the past flashes, throwbacks I rap 'til it goes bad, get mad that I wrote that I grab the page, rip it out, crumble it up Throw it away, hit the doubt, continue mumbling stuff Get up, pace around my room in a circle, smoking purple French inhaling, I get to trailing off, blowing herbal Now, I'm feeling it, facing a calling card, can I deal with it? Sealing it, went from concealing this to revealing it I'm k**ing it, sick as a dog, I'll be the illest I'm as real as it gets, Lincoln Logs, my Bob the Builder sh** Remake the frame of the game, 'cuz I'm a realist in a Fake world, admitting I'm a bit of an idealist I'm minding my own, people are pathetic Deceitful and decrepit, feeble and neglected, I can see the wretched Complete rejection, but misery loves company This is a journey to higher ground, so come with me