Slipshod (Interlude)

[Verse] A veteran in this Village ghetto land I do it all without a substance Substitute it and anguish My circumference The occupation occupyin Room for adjustment Black fist pumpin but Resistance remains reluctant Battles is selective White flag wavin Seductive, uh Clutch like dame for the Seize of production Seed of my fluxion Lackin irrigation Bifurcation of lucidity Witness lack of humility From those of full orchestration Poster child for cleanin Other people’s messes School district never taught us How to count the blessings Coercе a facial crescent Prayer thе choice of weapon Said it was depression But we didn’t get the message Brainpower a heartbeat Through pages and intuition Tryna garner the attention but Can’t afford the tuition Fuck what ya life like What would niggas die for Stimuli my apologia for why We survive war Treat a loss like a life lesson Not a life sentence Homie had to agonize For transcendence Affliction tremendous But the tears flooded the World over Time for renovation I’m a renegade through Alienation Uh Earnin stripes while Niggas was stat paddin Backstabbed by curriculum I was never surprised But i pretend to be Knowledge of true self Can’t say the same for my enemies My brothers lackin sustenance Relyin on the covenant Re-up, no ab-liva Floor was lava so They morphed into angels Thought was contagious but Had to remain faithful Ventures was degradin but Had to remain grateful Trek from the grave to The cradle Every step is reluctant And every floor isn’t stable Transformation to hunter Cause hunters pray on the babies Rather fear with munition Than comfortize in mercedes Gangs of civilization Scurrying for euphrates Know that i’m god sent