I write these bars like I wipe these scars
Clean, serene thoughts findin' peace overseas
And dreams a weak heart find it harder to see
It's part of the breeze
That's breathing life back into my seed
Intimacy,
Finest way of showin' your free
Bird to a bee,
Flyin' with a flap of your wings
A beak that can sing
Glory be the name of the King who honors the Queen
And nurtures all the Love that it brings
See, I believe
The reason that we always mistreat
Each other badly is a coding that been tucked in our Gene's
Kinda like heat
But this could blow a hole in your screen
And ruin every reality that could hold in your scream
I'm back on the scene
Really should've never have left
It's part of my growth
I struggle with the weight of each step
These seconds are left
With men who done forgot about time
By snorting a line
And telling everybody they fine
God, dammit, they lyin'
I pull a bag back over your eyes to open your mind
And show you that you always been blind
Can't be defined
Sorta like the purpose in life
Cursive, I write
Cursin', surgin', electrolyte
Spillin' Urban Burban, surgeon warning ignite
Flames, deranged flights
And strange arranged heights
To change the plain sight
And hang like dang kites
When tryna fix the kids
And give 'em a fair fight
I really should wear white
My knuckles is bear white
From hitting these brick walls
That trouble my airtight lungs
Plunge into the thick fog, with one strike
Start a revolution, that's one cycle and no bikes
Dug back into the underground with one knife
Started takin' heads, that's one Bible and no Sykes
Say they think alike, but I think ahead
'Cause most of these niggas beg, than hustle and get this bread
Infatuated with money but never would break a leg
Or take a bullet, the foolish endeavors of breaking bread
Y'all better pay respect
Homage to great ones
Fake ones, catch a breath
I'll be a late one from day one
Tell these bitch niggas, stop hatin'!
All the pigs want 'em for the bacon!
Talkin' money, that's a conversation!
Prayin' God's salvation 'gon save 'em!
I don't spend money, I make it, bitch!
Play with fire then I blow the lights out
Never tell nobody I made a wish
I'ma tip a field full of cash cows
Sittin' on a hill, never back down
I was agitated, f*ckin' fadin' every class clown
Since I graduated, I been faded like a past noun
Smokin' on the dankest, educated with no cap gown
Badges with the patdowns
Raidin' every shack house
We was in the stash house
Waitin' for the cash out
Plug takin' too long
I can hear a scratch now
K9 start the alarm, then we lash out (BREAK!)
Never should've messed with those bricks
Dope lines make a fiend take a hit
I been all up on your mind ever since
Got you thinkin' this is all that there is
To be honest, I ain't ever been piss poor
I got too much energy, they sendin' me to lift off
Never take a shift off, workin' nine to six, dawg
I been grindin' daily tryna build up all these chips, dawg
I'm tryna eclipse y'all, like I built a big wall
Tryna be the big boss, nothing's like Rick Ross
Climbin' to the tip top, who I need to flick off?
I been feelin' pissed off 'cause I need a spliff, dawg
Tell these bitch niggas, stop hatin'!
All the pigs want 'em for the bacon!
Talkin' money, that's a conversation!
Prayin' God's salvation 'gon save 'em!