Its all the same shit Momma birth me from the sky said make a wave kid I aint the moon or sun but do create movement Mad drugs numb sense make disillusion Dip off and dissipate when things do cave in White hippy rock docs with red laces Slap em in the face and explain the impatience Work jobs with low payment Never really mattered, been the same since Feelin like its sanctioned im sittin in the same pit Pissed off in the same cup that tow mater piston We aint machines or human beings, somewhere in between Never had a chance to make it so we drop our dreams The 9 to 5, the 40 hours for some peasantry Dont cap a lot talking bout you work as hard as we Im readin Lenin and the red book for philosophy Exuberant the rhyme instead of what is commonly Seen inside your tv or iphone b You make a mockery, you talk a lot awfully Hot coffee pot what im droppin on the poverty A funny line to detract from whats possibly Worse than a new track he spittin audibly Free Palestine, god willin Allah be Wish i could move the sands of time, Right back to my first rhyme, ‘Fore i sold my first dime Skirt from 12 at night time Never in my right mind So you catch me movin left Above the middle line, Treble clef Aint no false pretense Money for no reverends Revel in the spirit of the common sense Money from the conscious rap, It dont make no Common cents Commandeer the fancy whip Like its back in 86 Born in 99 Flashin cameras, lights divine Who gon make these choices, Who be left to die? Aint for me to go decide Devilish the force of rhymes Revertin to the old scheme Never second-guess yourself, Thats what brodie told me If you get it and you got it, That shit hard to see Sittin hiddin in the shadows like im tom clancy Raisin all you niggas, really need some plan b Never failed, no plankton, never need the plan z Pansy, Pussy nigga run, accountability Scary, Hop up off the network, i be solar flarin Drop an EMP, on a new EP Then I feel at ease Pushin EZ-Peas Like what year are we? 2022 AD Drivin to the racks like my name KD Ratio I aint talkin twitter tho Breakin right up out the mold Know i aint the type to fold

Throw in the towel, The trial and tribulations foul On the play I be 40 yard dashin out Of the bounds, no chain link could ever hold me Jumpin fences at 16 don't listen no-one told me Turbulent existence like I'm drafting to the pistons Piss on the niggas who be doubtin that I ever do it Avoid the hate cause you know that shit be all consumin Two sides, the same coin, now ain't that confusin Contort a beat over words and peep me laureate-in Don Corleone way I give you one request tho Speak my mind inside a track and then I let I blow All in all tho I guess you never really know Growin up inside the gutters of my family home 4 years old, see niggas wetted now I keep the chrome The brown recluse who be scared to come up out the home The senses tingle, flashing lights, knowing something wrong Oh well, so far gone the memories of it all I contemplate, Tell me do you ever make mistakes? With due respect and Makin haste to lie right to my face And throwin shade, I lob a pass like 2013 Wade It's all a game, I know that talent's always below fame I double helix lames, that's just in my DNA Names The Professor yo now watch me as I demonstrate Annihilate with due diligence in disarray It's all to my dismay, Stack of Benjis just to pay The bourgeoisie sit in fortresses that's made of wage That was stolen so now we move to make em pay You know what they say, Same shit, a different day But it all can change Hoppin in the whip and pray Conversate with nay-sayers who come up out they lane Another verse, fuck a hook, words all on the page One more lyric for the book comin out my brain

I dont really understand a lot of shit you do It be hard enough to be me now try bein you Remember sunday i was chillin in the afternoon Id reach into the sky to pull right down the moon All in all, its been hard, scrounge for revenue Lost myself in due time, hope ill find her soon But im lookin out for the time thats opportune Dirty growin up, never had the silver spoon Murder on my mind but it turn to suicide I was rockin on the boat you fell to wayside Always tell the truth and sometimes i do cry But id rather keep the pills by my bedside Bottled up inside, feelin like im not alive Never catch a break, family tell me take five Crash the car into the railin and i nosedive Slide back into the chair with a free mind Tell me have you kissed the lips of the unkind? Rhetorical, not expecting any answer yo Face down, barely deep, Alabama snow When the rain falls down, i wont lay low I be coverin the trail with the mistletoe If you’re walkin by yourself, you wont ever know Although, its probably better you than me Transcend rap, i be writing poetry If you cultured then you know that they the same thing Wake me up dawg, think this just a bad dream Flashin lights, eyes burnin lookin at the screen Tell my homies RIP imma see em soon I dont really understand a lot of shit you do It be hard enough to be me now try bein you Remember sunday i was chillin in the afternoon Id reach into the sky to pull right down the moon All in all, its been hard, scrounge for revenue Lost myself in due time, hope ill find her soon But im lookin out for the time thats opportune Dirty growin up never had the silver spoon

Movin mad and im steady keepin ten toes down, On the kicks tieup laces with the asics, you aint shit Its hard to do a lot when you always feelin anxious Missin opportunities and losin my duration As a youngin always get them hoes from payless, No fame or money ever really makes it painless, Patience, A virtue that i teach with my creations, Splittin up a rock like we in the segregation You makeshift, I been homegrown never fakin Say less, Passin by my brodie tell em stay blessed We all livin thru the hard times, No retribution that we seen in such a long time Never had, Maybe all the stress will pass? But who knows? Showin love and growin strength, We know Put your mind to it, that’s your only say-so Seen em as a angel peep em always rock the halo Always lookin out yo, Tell me when to stay low So i pick em up when i tell they in a bad way Miss my homies that are gone, RIP today Still miss you, you aint gone, i still see your face When its my turn we meetin up for heavens sake Remember learned from you to try and keep a happy face In the lyrics, let it out, had a lot to say Moment of silence, i bow my head to try and pray This one for the ones that passed, Never had a chance, live thru spirits in our labs All my niggas round the globe, spittin on a track If you lost somebody and you channel it thru rap They aint never leave so no need for comin back We all human beings, time to grieve, then we snap If you understand, let me hear you say it back This shit from the heart and i say it as a fact I be showin love, and they showin it back Somethin that I live by, Goddess hold my hand See you in the next rhyme, up and never land Victim of the circumstance, we be on demand Do it for my family, the homies, alla dem Do it cause i love it and i aint need nothin less only endin if we pass but in the words we confess Glad i lived a long life even with regrets Know this is as good as it ever really gets Catch me on a smooth ride rollin as i sit All the way from self titled to soon as it ends Never been alone even when im feelin it Keep your circle close, hope you never see it split To me thats all that matters, i wont ever need a benz I dont need to flex imma work to happiness, put my people on the map, get my people out the pen Keepin with the pad always jottin with the pen When the times tough, i be lookin up to him Finish up another track, touch a phantom limb Young Solomon runs deeper than another pseudonym Im sayin bye, arrivaderci, this the end

One time, never lie, on some real shit Move back in and forth, low mileage And the clouds in the sky what im sittin in No syllabus im rappin as a militant Dont forget that I came from the wilderness Made for this, shoot shots, no patriots Deflate, lotsa thoughts that i cant say I painstake mental state in a melee Take one, take two then i may lay Down bars or behind like seth hayes Cookin up like mashama bailey Ion party you may catch me in a parlay No whinin ion even fuck with chardonnay No white girls dont need no sharpay Win the race then im sprayin out the champagne Cant fuck with the vision, sayin who can? Sore loser he aint even wanna shake hands Milly rock, hit them folks and i do my dance Freshest princess nigga hit the carlton Recess or recession, what you callin it? Ill mind, ill vision they aint poppin I wont stay long, ion even pop in Less we talkin bout the state of the rappin Know they plottin on my grave, fred hampton So fresh, so clean, 3 thousand No stacks, no bread, no bakin Legendary aint talkin bout rayman Time to reign like my deadname shawn kemp Niggas fake i aint tryna see em skate switch New shit stay droppin, who listenin? VV shinin so bright it be glistening I be hatin like its bred in my conditionin In they feelings and i know that its cripplin No respect that im showin less its given Fuck work i aint even finna clock in Catch em talkin on my name imma clock them Animosity we movin and we mobbin Contact be elite like its 2K Dont talk bout my moms, bobby boucher Have em in the crib screamin like how sway? Innocent and im feelin like OJ If the glove fit, wear it, thats touche Be myself and i aint finna ever change Steph curry i be pullin up long range Talk sideways nigga better get straight In the pocket i be spittin in a flow state Know the homie sent the beat and im locked in Stay trapped ion even want a lockpick Steady strapped for anybody say im not it Catch you outside nigga, whats poppin Who wretched on this earth, said Fanon Let it breathe, break a leg, they all waitin (Instrumental)

Miscalculation on the hesitance We movin silent cause the noise breeding pestilence They treat us pest-like, Tuskegee experiment Experience the teacher helped me when I fell low Blows to the face with the hand holding rivals Conniving and be shiesty when the waves getting tidal Blindfold, Wear it for the ignorance Disregard commandments, it's hard to find what's touching me The world is quicksand, capital the hang man Hung me up to dry they say the say "the wind it feel amazing," An allegory of the payment standin right in front of me Autumn when the leaves fall this time not so pleasantly Riddle me, this yo Or riddle me rap Figured one day it'd be 45 blast With a OE 40 in the back of the lab Always sticking with me it be sat on the lap Or the dash Too quick for a piggy to catch Pullin up on on family askin who wanna match Feelings of the vices with the loveloss attached And just ask, Is the dyin worth parting with that? Mistified messages and hollow tips lacked Lips they be sealed no room for lies in the lab Master of the mania, depression it enslaving us Used to cope with drugs but problems worsen when you feen for stuff Scrounging thru some purses hopin that they might just have enough Rough, Patches that can't be smoothed Hatred that can't be soothed Soon enough or later hope that the lyrics touch you Messin with the fader, burn the paper, whats consuming you? The world is quicksand, capital the hang man Hung me up to dry they say the say "the wind it feel amazing," An allegory of the payment standin right in front of me Autumn when the leaves fall this time not so pleasantly (x2) Not pessimistic or poppin off when its duly written Its hard to ever catch me really wanna pay attention In high school, skip class, meet me in detention The difference now is the bars keep my peoples hidden Misunderstood and what we should is something that we couldn't Share the funds with all the humans know you probably wouldnt Its pitiful Pitfall off the rainbow, Stay low Ever get an answer hope you let me know