Night Beats - Egypt Berry lyrics

You whisper information that i hold through the storm you got everybody's number an equal and a wrong you got bad motivation lighting up your mind you got empty hope and now you know your vision set the time useless information starts to unwind so please stay don't worry unless your pulse quickens Your mind is saying something but your mouth won't agree an expiration very bad formation of things you want to be you got bad motivation toying with your mind you got somethin' to prove with all the dodgey moves shootin' up your vibe you might call me Ceaser be a Buddhist in my dream it's a new age don't worry unless your pulse adheres