Life of Pi

[Intro] Eric [Hook: Rapsody] Keep yo head above water my nigga, we all there Keep yo head above water my nigga, somebody care about you (Take it back like hockey jerseys, guest jeans, and butter Timbs) [Verse 1: Rapsody] Yeah, yo, Richard Parker, spark up the mighty Pi Like in the Y, MCA beast you today and forever I never lost the love from a cub, I had to mistletoe Kiss 'em goodbye, I cry but I don't miss 'em though Mister Mos Definitely, Misses Recipe, what he made of? All me, gave em everything, OV O, October's very own, far from heaven The cost is leavened bread Death from the flesh I blessed the estimate Another skin broken again, poking Skins, it ain't me, just my friends, well fuck love Try to take your mind off water for story The hotels for coattails, everything Still I really bring Shine silver linings the lines looking for better No matter what you've been through, I promise there's better weather [Hook: Rapsody & Blu] Keep yo head above water my nigga, we all there Keep yo head above water my nigga, somebody care about you Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Keep yo head above water my nigga, we all there Keep yo head above water my nigga, somebody care about you Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, (uh, yeah) [Verse 2: Blu] Now you could dream a pretty pilot more colorful than a Pixar Picture or live pixelated tryna place Your puzzle pieces, pivot the pumpkin pie slices Prism, the pinnacle pimp Pinching pretty pennies for picnics while picking them profits No prophet, nigga play me like humpty While I stand and never fall on that wall, you box my pride in Pride open the palm of the poet, holding my prize in it Psalms open the palm of the hand, I hold a nine in Song of the lost traveler's goodbyes Private hellos, rubbin' elbows in the party Pardon me for my pellfold Part of me played his partner before he offered me jail clothes Permanent black mark on my soul, dark or get charcoaled Harder to hard his hurt over waters Often I fell up on that same face, got washed off with lost grace Why this talk and taste, 4 in the morning, when nothing fills you Eating, but no one fills you at the bottom with the bass You await, with a lion in your face, in the center of troubled waters Repenting, knowing revenge is sweet Falling on bending knees, praying you could taste a plate of victory Knowing the credits after the mystery made history, nigga (Take it back like hockey jerseys, guest jeans, and butter Timbs) Blu [Hook: Rapsody] Keep yo head above water my nigga, we all there Keep yo head above water my nigga, somebody care about you