A violent history; a night at the museum A naval skirmish purging of the seamen, storming beaches Feeds a- lord of flies oozing sires from his lesions Who are many going by the name of Legion So read Ephesians with a gun inside the jacket Sign the treaty with some blood to ironclad it There is not a Thanksgiving dinner you can manage That would stay the hand of those who you have vanquished Command and conquer wastelands, raise an altar Raise a brood to draft into the feud, slay the monster Who's putting food on the table? Cops and robbers And both hands good at stripping copper Public coffers; private firms, a whole country auctioned With a spoon full of sugar from a Mary Poppins We in the Danger Zone now playin' Kenny Loggins Everybody Travis Bickle, everybody Charles Bronson
Two birds both flying How high can we on take this Boots on the ground My hands and feet in this matrix But my mind in order I’ve done adjusted to this Alex fallacy mind snd body told my spirit then it happened My spirit told your god that I was destined then we made it happen like it’s magic There’s so beauty in your eyes I thank god there is not a camera that could capture So is this just my fate to be alone or always Spark this spliff lose my heads above the water I’d be a fool to not a face this Learn from what had happen So here’s to changed it feels good how you been it’s not same The raps to wrap around my mind and try to tell people it’s faith that carried me but lately when I carry on these days it’s like every step I take it still it comes in a ways he seems like nothing changed God you help us - Im thankful love yourself get rest Can you hear the words it’s a gun to my head My angels laugh I used laugh with him Where’s the truth at why I feel like this the last of em My physical exposed to the light no captive here and he can’t hide I got the higher ground
This is my passion while wrapping here Making Christmas Music I can’t listen to without you here Love this hitting different would if I said I was on a ledge Life or death it’s so much good that I’m yet to give My heart is gold now If you saw some darkness Love I’m glad you let you me know And to think - all that work on my soul Mind and body my control I was tripping when you simply spoke This a spiders web or a karmic wheel I’m a bike spoke All those words though I guess I’m insecure and just a bad sport Im asking god though can you help me Im glad you’ve helped of course But if I was on the fence Of life or death Would you pick phone Thank you for lessons Sometimes you just gotta walk alone If it’s time and space we need I’m excited see you down the road God been on side he smiles every time I ask for help Grant me strength and give us a real peace we’ve never felt I never want to odds so the rest got level off Christ like this walk is more than just for my pops but god if it was his time then well when’s mine This a meditation chapter if you was ever tryna write a motion picture in my eyes i cant get you out my mind id think get lost love i swear to god your my North Star bench mark this part I almost didn’t make it
My friend passed today, I wrote something but I’m at an appointment rn. When I get home imma record mix and drop and I’ll give credit as always. thank you for letting me vent in this one, I’ll update this comment soon (dropped now called to a friend)
your old souls go crazy but this is fucking sick. might have to start rapping over your beats. dw ill give you the credit and send it over if i do. youre a legend
This why you gotta learn to make your own beats it’s better for your art too🙌🖤 I mainly listen to these type beat producers to see who I wanna work with nd make that connection
“I spent nights off of downers at my desk Did time in the tower over spliffs Im not like the cowards on the fence I'm not like I'm lounging on the bench Get up out and get your shit Find some power in yourself or in this shit Listen, my niggas spit All day give 'em what live niggas require My state give up the prize cause I'ma find it Anyway boy we riding Trying to sneak the cake up out the motherfucking bakery quiet Dodge and evade on the fire Watch what you saying to sire Stay out my face and my wallet Move state to state for the profit Said it on Sunday, you peeped it A tiny list of my peoples I see 'em all as my equal So the difference between us is just a pimp and a preacher I'm running quick from my demons I crush the spliff with my sneaker You know the difference between us These niggas fraud you could see it, all of them out of their feelings I know my heart so I speak it I love the squad so I lead it Eyes wide open, I'm sleepy I'm on the highway, I'm weaving in and out of my lanes I call mom say, that I was all the power I needed She say she glad I'm called she just can't believe it I'm gone
