| Song | Strangers |
| Artist | Evidence |
| Album | Cats & Dogs |
| [00:19.08] | If it's one thing I've learned that I've written down on paper |
| [00:21.89] | It's never leave some weed on the table with a stranger |
| [00:24.97] | Shit, I can barely even trust my friends |
| [00:27.63] | Maybe with my lady, not trees of the mends |
| [00:30.59] | I mean really why even should I try and test it socially |
| [00:33.84] | Catch them in the act and end up having to approach them |
| [00:36.87] | Entertain the story while it's testing on my patience |
| [00:39.68] | Why the **** you think I spent this money on surveillance |
| [00:42.64] | While I'm on the other side of Earth without assistance |
| [00:45.38] | Pitchin' in the night singin' "Evy goes the distance" |
| [00:48.34] | At home the same shit is goin' on, I don't miss it |
| [00:51.20] | It's a nice place to live, but I wouldn't wanna visit |
| [00:54.04] | Never steppin' out the car or on the stage without a purpose |
| [00:56.96] | Ghost-ride the whip like I'm ghost writing verses |
| [01:00.10] | Afraid to come and go so I take fame in little doses |
| [01:02.79] | Director of these photos so the aim remains focused |
| [01:06.28] | Hold still right there, hold still |
| [01:17.77] | I ain't holier than now or tryna even act superior |
| [01:20.74] | Half the shit I rap about I'm speaking from experience |
| [01:23.64] | I'm livin' at the beach, about as west as the Earth goes |
| [01:26.52] | People get deceived, seein' gangsters dressed in surf clothes |
| [01:29.49] | From earth where they birthin' those flows to set the world off |
| [01:32.30] | On a wet park bench drinkin' OJ and Smirnoff |
| [01:35.19] | I seen it through my own three and speak it how I heard it |
| [01:38.16] | Never tell it how it wasn't, I only pin that harder |
| [01:40.82] | I been tourin' constantly, so there's wear and tear value |
| [01:43.96] | That merits all the lows to terrace highs and travel |
| [01:46.93] | Document this madness till the day I come unraveled |
| [01:49.64] | And retreat to the Matterhorn, baskin' in the castle |
| [01:52.68] | On some Dennis Leary Asshole, **** you pay me shit |
| [01:55.65] | I've come too far to get jacked and and give away the vics |
| [01:58.45] | So right about now I think it's 'bout that time |
| [02:01.24] | That I'm a let Rev kill while I chill on the rhyme |
| [02:04.09] | What the **** |
| [02:27.85] | I ain't speakin' on my businesses in public when concerning deals |
| [02:30.86] | Steppin' on stage like it's light-bulbs or turning wheels |
| [02:33.77] | In spite a couple nights of a thousand that I didn't kill |
| [02:36.66] | I still kept it peelin' out and steppin' up for Reverend Real |
| [02:39.66] | Messages across the board are still remaining pinned up |
| [02:42.47] | The opposite of dilated eyes that I begin with |
| [02:45.40] | Nothin' is original |
| [02:46.73] | Even under cloudy days sun is still shining |
| [02:49.68] | Just rerouted and out of phase |
| [02:51.49] | Lately when I walk I've been trying to hold my posture straight |
| [02:54.35] | Hold my chin up then feel the love from across the way |
| [02:57.24] | California love from Diego to across the bay |
| [03:00.25] | All across the map to every single solitary state |
| [03:03.17] | All across the baggage claim, all across the gate |
| [03:05.69] | Some callin' it freight how I'm carrying weight |
| [03:08.41] | Some callin' it fate while some others remain torn |
| [03:11.73] | Some callin' it rain cause that's when I brainstorm |
| [03:15.72] | （music...） |
| [00:19.08] | If it' s one thing I' ve learned that I' ve written down on paper |
| [00:21.89] | It' s never leave some weed on the table with a stranger |
| [00:24.97] | Shit, I can barely even trust my friends |
| [00:27.63] | Maybe with my lady, not trees of the mends |
| [00:30.59] | I mean really why even should I try and test it socially |
| [00:33.84] | Catch them in the act and end up having to approach them |
| [00:36.87] | Entertain the story while it' s testing on my patience |
| [00:39.68] | Why the you think I spent this money on surveillance |
| [00:42.64] | While I' m on the other side of Earth without assistance |
| [00:45.38] | Pitchin' in the night singin' " Evy goes the distance" |
| [00:48.34] | At home the same shit is goin' on, I don' t miss it |
| [00:51.20] | It' s a nice place to live, but I wouldn' t wanna visit |
| [00:54.04] | Never steppin' out the car or on the stage without a purpose |
| [00:56.96] | Ghostride the whip like I' m ghost writing verses |
| [01:00.10] | Afraid to come and go so I take fame in little doses |
| [01:02.79] | Director of these photos so the aim remains focused |
| [01:06.28] | Hold still right there, hold still |
| [01:17.77] | I ain' t holier than now or tryna even act superior |
| [01:20.74] | Half the shit I rap about I' m speaking from experience |
| [01:23.64] | I' m livin' at the beach, about as west as the Earth goes |
| [01:26.52] | People get deceived, seein' gangsters dressed in surf clothes |
| [01:29.49] | From earth where they birthin' those flows to set the world off |
| [01:32.30] | On a wet park bench drinkin' OJ and Smirnoff |
| [01:35.19] | I seen it through my own three and speak it how I heard it |
| [01:38.16] | Never tell it how it wasn' t, I only pin that harder |
| [01:40.82] | I been tourin' constantly, so there' s wear and tear value |
| [01:43.96] | That merits all the lows to terrace highs and travel |
| [01:46.93] | Document this madness till the day I come unraveled |
| [01:49.64] | And retreat to the Matterhorn, baskin' in the castle |
| [01:52.68] | On some Dennis Leary Asshole, you pay me shit |
| [01:55.65] | I' ve come too far to get jacked and and give away the vics |
| [01:58.45] | So right about now I think it' s ' bout that time |
| [02:01.24] | That I' m a let Rev kill while I chill on the rhyme |
| [02:04.09] | What the |
| [02:27.85] | I ain' t speakin' on my businesses in public when concerning deals |
| [02:30.86] | Steppin' on stage like it' s lightbulbs or turning wheels |
| [02:33.77] | In spite a couple nights of a thousand that I didn' t kill |
| [02:36.66] | I still kept it peelin' out and steppin' up for Reverend Real |
| [02:39.66] | Messages across the board are still remaining pinned up |
| [02:42.47] | The opposite of dilated eyes that I begin with |
| [02:45.40] | Nothin' is original |
| [02:46.73] | Even under cloudy days sun is still shining |
| [02:49.68] | Just rerouted and out of phase |
| [02:51.49] | Lately when I walk I' ve been trying to hold my posture straight |
| [02:54.35] | Hold my chin up then feel the love from across the way |
| [02:57.24] | California love from Diego to across the bay |
| [03:00.25] | All across the map to every single solitary state |
| [03:03.17] | All across the baggage claim, all across the gate |
| [03:05.69] | Some callin' it freight how I' m carrying weight |
| [03:08.41] | Some callin' it fate while some others remain torn |
| [03:11.73] | Some callin' it rain cause that' s when I brainstorm |
| [03:15.72] | music... |