Escape the grasp
Of the sensation
From my past sins
Physical Mutualization
Never the right time
For this depth of a conversation
Black man suffer
Internal abrasion
Life done shown real cases
Ain't no need for stagen
Negas breaking legs
For show
That ain't yo! business
Be like a ghost did it
The way the notes
And flows atone spirits
High off life never liquored
Clearer liver life exquisitve
Almost, like I never did it
Still Jacking addicts pills
To Jacksonville
For training
Ona floating rock
18 raising cannons
Different battalions
Like bandannas
Picture Division within Unity
Combat cameras
Make it harder to
Evade the standards
No choice but to learn
My job backwards
To Cancel out extraneous
Factors
For cheese inquire taste
For crackers
In baking sun my wine sweeter
Kuz my berries blacker
Even when my heart
Fractured
Exude enough love
To withstand all hazards
Through all the trails I've gathered
Cry a song For grown babies battered
Kuz when wins get low
Familys all that matters
We all made of the
Same matter family
Just not biologically
More like consciously
Diamonds pressured
Under poverty
Like running Ricky
Shoulda hit the Ricky Bobby
All the way to the league
Or to college
Drag a racial appraisal
Run out of mileage
Before direction was Decided
Couldn't bear it when
You left Mike Conley
Bigger shoes to fill than Bronny
Before I'm walking in
The sky wit Lonnie
Swing Lyrical sword katana
Dry the water in my
Eyes Katara
Hard not to blame my father
All this digital drama
Care for your health Obama
Meek into growing
Green & counting commas
Ask the Dolly Llamma
Do burga, shoots wit cannan
Around & Outta this world
But I ain't even plan-et
Loved the gun club
But not the standards
Took the knowledge
Then dipped
For my own advantage
Shawty PMS'ing
Man dem PCS'ing
Permanent change of station
Non numeric equation
Empath chose the wrong
Career path
Went from blood bath
To blood bath
White flags turn tah red flags
Baghdad
Not like had a bad dad
Remember days asa young lad
Everybody ask
Where ya dad at
Nega wit the baldy yacht
Fat pack probably got the stacks
Tell em
He soon come back
Here In the flesh
Mentally A drift
Not really here in spirit
Since kid I could feel it
Still don't really Get it
Bare minimalist
Tryna protect an image
School hard knocks
Permanently suspended
Escape the grasp
Of the sensation
From my past sins
Physical mutualization
Never the right time
For this depth of a conversation
Black man suffer
Internal abrasion
Can we change the equation