Aye I'm kinda steeped in fog but he thinks he's bet-ter than aye He plays it pop non bet skrttt it cool out back when I just got-ta be I look up to his act when he looks down at me I'll go back to black when I go back to sleep Aye I see him bounce a-round he's so full of free-dom Thinks he's the king of this lit-tle bit of town (thru thru thru) aye aye aye But I know deep down he's just lone-some like me So I'll keep him close when I go back to sleep As I drift off a-gain back imma Where me and my thoughts we're the rul-ers of this scene And we'll stay that way when I go back to sleep Flow-ing on through in a dis-tant lit Grov-ing and mov-in' in a psy-cho-log-i-cal Me and this feel-ing we'll spend end-less days Lost in this trance when I go back to sleep I'm kinda steeped in fog but he thinks he's bet-ter than aye He plays it cool out back when I just got-ta be I look up to his act when he looks down at me I'll go back to black when I go back to sleep