Mr. White - PEAKS lyrics

[Hook:] It go Welcome to the land where you never stay for free From your Macbook, your lack books, supply of TV [Verse 1: Mr. White] I'm from the city where the roses in streets Where the beer flows free Where the weed comes cheep Where the cops like me And the dudes like me f** with every-thing in our Peripheral-V I'm not a bad dude, with a bad 'tude, just be On my "Catch me if you can grind", you can catch me Slinging rhymes like they were baggies to your favorite tree Like they were tickets to Kendrick in your favorite seat My rhetoric be, on some other Sentient sh** b I'm not like you or me, in fact i don't think i'll ever be Every under the system symptom of the realness we Don't think about, what could k** us we're still paying our lease I'm from the building where the smoke don't clear Where the chokes you hear And the ropes tight here Grab a knife, give yourself your own advice, slice beard I'm a nice guy, but the white lie is that I fear