Ibi Dreams Of Pavement

Well I got shot
Riding the bird
And you were there
You were there

I said I was never comin' back
And you were there
You were there
You were there

I know that olives are under attack
You were there
You were there

The ocean's pressure wants to attract
You were there
You were there

And if God is waiting
Cover hands up with meat hooks
Don't get high on what you create

Well I saw Gaza turning to bread
You were there
You were there

And all the subtractions made it on time
You were there
You were there

Ran out of knobs
Boys whimper outside
You were there
You were there

Ran out of time
Eat time, eat time, eat time
You were there

And if love is what they gave
Turn wives into heroes
Don't get high on what you create
I'll run back to steal ya