Cla**iQ - Perspective (Teaser) lyrics

[Intro: Goulet] Bong rip, Ting [Verse 1: Cla**IQ] It's all black where I'm at Never been concerned with math, Sitting In the back of the cla** The one the say, ain't gon' pa** From day one I was always put last, Overlooked, don't ask (See i grew up, grew up fast ) Slip on my mask, make my own path, down these windy roads You know its just the way it goes, wind blows cold Its darker then a cove in my soul The holy ghost approached as I blew my smoke I was gone down slope no-one threw me a rope, I been doin' me, I got faith, I got hope Just try an cope with imperfections, Keep my Perspective in the right direction Anything to stop Stressin', Any way but down the minds a weapon Times counting down You can feel the tension