Directors - Dilated Peoples

First up in flight like I studied Raleigh

Same sky that I’m flying that got Buddy Holly

Back from tour with the Brother Ali

On my fellowship shit

Pumping «5 O’Clock Follies»

I don’t say something

I got something to say

Sometimes I’m colorful

Sometimes I’m gray

We get cancer twenty times a day

We’re just strong enough to brush it off

And kneel when we pray

The truth reveal what it may

Tumbling dice, Dice Raw, Dice Clay

Bad cards are nothing nice to play

California nights a gamble but I stay

They say home is where you hang your hat

Well I ain’t hanging up that

There’s no time to relax

Only time to react

It’s Dilated for life

I’d like to welcome us back

Directors

I am the director as far as you are concerned

First to light up the crumbled collie

I could ride skateboards but I could never ollie

Forced to war like Muhammad Ali

Shape the future like cash is clay

Melt time

The Salvador Dalí

The world spins through my lens

I’m focused now

Thoughts wandering through my sins

Fish-eye, birds-eye

Viewfinder third eye

High-definition, high-resolution words fly

Riots for celebrating the game

Then live via satellite Laker parades

Danger in the pit

Are they dancing?

Are they fighting?

I block off the angles then adjust lighting

Don’t believe I touch thunder and lightning

Until they see the miracles pictures, then I’m frightening

We just capture the facts

Dilated never left

I’d like to welcome us back

Directors