They tell me I'm lyrically bananas
Flow is synonymous
with spiritual advancement
The point of the pen
has penetrated canvases
fire spitting mantis
can't control only hopes of containment
Switching coasts
now all the motion is aiming
at sending waves at your brain
Somehow the kings
are identifying with laymans
caught in a stream
where the main thing is
To attain riches
buying bottles to bang bitches
Lane switching training my crane kick is
Aimed the main mission is One
Shining light of the sun
So before we depart this physical realm
We give em something to tell
for generations to come
Irony how the Womb
has been the duo you bump
when life is pushed to the front
Death is all in the air
I'm feeling it in my bones
I sence it all on the screen
its creeping up on ya home
The streets ain't giving a fuck
if they taking one of ya own
Gun and badge in exchange for his soul
He bleed red but swore that blue was the code
this campaign for ya black lives
Never mattered to a soul snatching
black eyed bastard
Reptilian are really an affiliate
killings by the millions
Naturally our militant nature is rising
sick of playing the side lines
watching our people dying
prying open souls
intentions of leaving hope
Yo where do we go
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