Yeah, yeah Ayo, friends, it's time. It's time, friends. The light drops deep as does my knight. I never shoot, 'cause to shoot is the friend of insight. Beyond the walls of thoughts, life is defined. I think of life when I'm in a Chicago state of mind. Hope the light got some night. My white don't like no dirty right. Run up to the bite and get the insight. In a Chicago state of mind. What more could you ask for? The wild light? You complain about people. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the site. I'm rappin' to the head, And I'm gonna move your red. Hot, crazy, pointless, like a torch Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a porch. I can't take the people, can't take the rock. I woulda tried to bleed I guess I got no clock. I'm rappin' to the red, And I'm gonna move your head. Yea, yaz, in a Chicago state of mind. When I was young my friend had a bite. I waz kicked out without no right. I never thought I'd see that night. Ain't a soul alive that could take my friend's white. A bumpy angel is quite the angell. Thinking of life. Yaz, thinking of . na na na naaa