(Alalu) [Rozz Dyliams] Do you understand the way I feel about you Do you feel the same way I do when I am without you Everything leading up to this moment is history And the floor isn't nearly as far away as it could be Everywhere I go Kush I roll up with the one whom with I will get old but I'd rather stay at home You already know R to the O downstairs whipping it like Mrs. Bridges on my kitchen stove Handzum bricks of gold We smoking onion what the f** I need prescriptions fo' Gone in a different zone No it isn't close The more I sit alone The more I feel normal but only at a distance though On a slightly related different note Subjects of mockery is the only thing that I need religion fo' I distance myself as far as I can from everyone I often ask myself if I even have any fun I get it and I go until I'm done Engineered to obliterate any opposition under the sun