Visionary

[Verse 1: Median] It's been awhile since I've battled with these mics and shit Quoated my mind, scribble what I like and shit It's kinda strange how I'm holding my ways I'm in a daze, getting old in my age I'm getting geys as I'm folding my page Marking my spot, flipping to some other shit International now and I'm loving it Give me five weeks in Ghana Chick's will wanna marry a nigga No sex, no figures, I bagged her off a conversation I'm going back in though Cali was the shit. Ghana's where it's at I really can't describe it in a rhyme, so intense It's kind of like I got a seventh sense And if I had no tongue, could you tell me about taste? Picture that. Could yoyu help me picture that? If I didn's have eyes, I could only hear for vision Could only hear your vision, would you paint a picture? Cause I would listen if it's visionary If you had what I was missing I would listen I would listen if it's visionary It's getting scary cause I'm feeling my strength Learning my fight, using my time, glowing Chanelling a cry into the speaker My grind in session is like a blessing Because it's not work to me, I'm like Hercules But can I make a dollar out of sense? 9th could you harmonize my experience? If I had no ears, and I could only see the peoples actions Could their laughing and dancing become closed captions? Picture that shit. If you could move the crowd To the point where I could hear it when I feel it Then I would listen And I would set aside the time to picture that If I could hear it when I feel it If you could paint a picture, as the receive the beat If they react and spoke back to me, shit Then I would pay attention,I would take the time to take a picture I'd take a picture cause it's visionary [Hook: Median]x1 If I could paint a picture Full of colourful scripts That describe my experiences,yo If 9th could paint a picture Harmonizing my mind into a vibe So the crowd could see the image, yo If we could paint a picture Full of pressure and time that's so intense You could feel it when you hear it Would you pay attention? Cause if you would then I would paint a picture To give a gift to other visionaries [Verse 2: Median] The world is tuned in to the kids Looking at our lives, can they feel the way we live? Can a CD or T.V put you on the block in crack spots Running from cops from watching cops If you never had shit, could you really feel the problems of stardom? All the pain and fast riches Trying to maintain in the pressence of fast women, drugs and peer preasure Who could feel the stress from the pleasure? Or when Lennox Lewis threw his jab, keeping his distance Who could relate to Mike trying to be persistent? Get inside the defence and do work, critique From the punches leanin' on him like the sun beamin' on him Only those who felt could step out of themselves To empathize or sympathize And if I can't, who am I to criticize? So don't try to judge and compare me Just see me through the eyes of a visionary [Hook x1]