Style Over Everything - The Bronx

Outside my window

There’s a world stuck in limbo

A sidewalk of skin

Under gas station light, alright

But inside my house

It’s quiet as a mouse

Outside my window

They try to play me for a fool

They say that they got my place surrounded

One last attempt to keep me grounded

But inside my house

I shoot to kill, I don’t fuck around

Inside this house I’m terrified

This spirit world is upside down and inside out

We’ve come too far

We’re too bizarre to turn back now

Lifestyle over everything

Lifestyle over everyone

They say, freedom has been found

Lay your weapons down

Beach Cruiser in the city

Days deaf, nights blind, no pity

I was never lost

Fingers are always crossed

Inside my house

I shoot to kill, I don’t fuck around

Inside this house I’m terrified

This spirit world is upside down and inside out

We’ve come too far

We’re too bizarre to turn back now

Lifestyle over everything

Lifestyle over everyone

They say, freedom has been found

Lay your weapons down

So long, God bless

No one’s impressed

This spirit world is upside down and inside out

We’ve come too far

We’re too bizarre to turn back now

They say, freedom has been found

They say, lay your weapons down

Where do we go now?