man I’ve been around the block    and I’ve seen a lot of faces    made a lot of friends    and I drunk a lot of cases    oh my, we just take people up   so high, to find faith in the love      welcome to the old pictured    house on the hilltop   midnight movies screen    while my quill jots   a chilled spot, a foreign place    just follow the usher    his name is Norman Bates   and he will seat you in my head   when I’m performing late    and you can feel how I miss    my girl's warm embrace   this is a lonely road    I can’t ignore the fate    it's what I only know    I was born to make    is hip hop freedom    until the craving is over    in a land of starving emcees   and shady promoters?   hey, Bliss raps for the country   yeah, that’s a nifty assumption    well it is the green and gold    yeah, the fifties and hundreds.      it's like we're modern day    rap slaves on a crap wage    but in the six pack   with ten cats backstage    sleeping on floors,    fast food sipping on ...   economy class pimp bitch    piss in a bottle   to read our name on a flyer   yeah I’mma crack the shits    I need a magnifying glass   yo, this is backwards Bliss    like I’mma shit in the shower    and I’mma jump in the shitter,    'cause we're the kids with the power   but the runts of the litter   and now you cunts are just bitter    'cause we must crap gold nuggets   yo, they digging our shit    that we made from no budget   but I‘m still selling kicks    stuffed in a cell    cooped up in them all    but I keep trucking    through hell for this      hip hop movement    there ain't no pit stop's view and    this is a colorful world    if you adapt to life    but I can’t feel ya real    if it's black and white      this is a hip hop movement    there ain't no pit stop's view and    this is a colorful world    if you adapt to life    but I can’t feel ya real    if it's black and white      yo, Esoterik and Bliss    is an intelligent twist    of life (it strikes)    that fights hell with a kiss   upper class always looks    and gives me shit    'cause I’m a white kid   that bounces on a beat    like Jimmy Cliff   singing this, got me high    like music was a drug    oh shit, tell ‘em why   'cause I do this for the love    but there’s no love   cash will kill your marriages   you know I’m so chat    to chill in chariots   but we're broke    and can’t afford the fast life    so we flow    like hover boards in half pipe   I think like I drink   'til the whole case drunk,    in a cold world killing the bedbugs      they live in a mansion    I live in a shed but   when I spit it hits    like an infinite head rub   so Grammy’s for the    gangsters playin' the part,    one love for my heirs    that can savor the art    cause when I write    I rhyme like a day in the park    and use Mother Nature's    rib cage as a harp    and look forward to the future   like Sydney in December   and express experience   like Jimmy on a bender   avenge your whole view    of looking at shit,    see things of fishermen    with a hook in your lip    and this is Bliss n Esoterikism    suffering pressure    you put these motherfuckers together    and nothing is fresher      (DJ scratches)      this is hip hop blues, man   you got a Hitchcock view and   this is a colorful world   if you adapt to life    but I can’t feel ya real    if it's black and white       this is hip hop blues man   you got a Hitchcock view and    this is a colorful world    if you adapt to life    but I can’t feel ya real   if it's black and white      it builds Bliss    when you’re 'round us    'cause we built this    from the ground up    and it still hits    like a town truck    with a steel fist    that hasn’t found love   but when he does    he remembers what its like   to live in this    world as one    despite our differences   change is here    and the vision is ours    within seconds the pavement    was littered with flowers   you know the rapping shit's shady    know what I mean   she’s so blow and    your shit still ain't even   close to so-so   oh no, did I just feel   them paying homage   and not conform to    whatever the fuck you say hot is?    you’re living off old school props   give it up fool, you lost   our spitting will hold you    hostage for that gold your rock   it's bullshit (oops!) meditate   it's Bliss n Esoterikism    fucker, get it straight      this is hip hop blues, man    you got a Hitchcock view and   this is a colorful world   if you adapt to life   but I can’t feel ya real   if it's black and white      this is hip hop blues, man   you got a Hitchcock view and   this is a colorful world   if you adapt to life   but I can’t feel ya real   if it's black and white      maybe that’ll teach ya