What’s hope aiming at the low? Hopeless drumming through the night God bless running from the folks There’s gonna be a storm coming (In a minute) Storm coming (In a minute) Storm coming (In a minute) Storm coming (In a minute) Happiness in my life then I feel it Sadness, you out of line, gonna fix it Levitate Levitate Jump over the fence Let me see the faith Then I get it Desperation make you acting up That’s me and you in a cup Sipping coffee, smoking indica Watching people Feeling fall off Then I walk off From all the bullshit got me No Z’s That means no sleeps No fun bitches in Celavi Then I get nosy Then again lonely There’s gonna be a storm coming (In a minute) Storm coming (In a minute) Storm coming (In a minute) Storm coming (In a minute) Happiness in my life then I feel it Sadness, you out of line, gonna fix it Levitate Levitate Jump over the fence (Riverside’s all good) I’m waiting for you (Repetition stole you) Watch the reality Stay in my sanity Doing what I gotta be Lost in the parody Lost in the parody If you lost just let it be Drown out in sedative Build it up again Lost in the parody Lost in the parody Lost just let it be Drown out in sedative Build it up again