[Verse:]
They know about the God knowledge, and my child is always Seeking balance, destroying the malice
The one trying to reconstruct the palace
That's the thugs ballad for my niggas in fly fabrics [with God faucets ??]
To keep a middle finger to the hasley
We shape the static and handcrafted form black magic
Through tragic many nights calculating on the plant like an aphid An avid spitter recite the Lord's talk and give certain niggas the jitters
Truth turns to chip the bitter
Seen the constrictors sent the force the opposite of victors
You'll nevеr get the imageb'causе the frame was disfigured
Gazing at the light fixtures formulating plots to kill off all the [emitters??]
And those who ain't really with us peep the newer scriptures
And let these words breed winners
Motherfuck what hinders let's hear was injured and start in with this shit from the inner
We shine away from the demons that no hope and chance of surviving is a deadly mixture
I'm a public figure so let me flow to this podium and get the odium
And those who providing the opium
The only one over my shoulder. I throw the sodium
And pray that my message don't cause a vicious pandemonium
I bring forth sight of the future
Love my people so I can never mislead the consumers
There come a time when the peasants will strike back at the rulers With no will have it all, and then they'll try to send them reducers They'll be disguised as improvers and try to get close
Throw rubble in the path, draw us out with gas
That's why it's important to know the math
Of survival or crash
How many of our people will last?
'Cause I done seen some crazy shit
Should have been a sociopath maybe I am
Shit out my daddy. I'm still gathering smoke my pain away
Uncle nearest he got me staggering
Thoughts are scattering with myself I'm constantly battling, Finding out the truth and that shit can be overpowering
What was once sweet all of a sudden it started sour in
Truth, I'm devouring what is fear 'cause I'm never cowering Contaminated information I ain't fighting no soldiers
I'm jumping over and burning down the administration
No one fucked up. I don't need your examinations
Know where I'm going so, motherfuck your transportation
This gravitation let me provide you aspiration
If you ever get lost, let my lyrics be navigation
A nigga feel right about him. Even God got a million problems. But it takes a real 1 to 1 to solve them. Dive head first. That's the logic, nigga. What's your process? So many reasonable options. This life of the coffin. You stopping at the bridge or you crossing over here? The water flows. Never clogging. It takes bravery to be cautious. It's a cautious. I can feel the same way. I feel the exact same frustrations. I know what it's like not to have any money. I know what it's like to. To basically try to do the right thing and still wind up coming home and seeing your parents and everybody and starving and a whole lot of tension. But on the other hand, my thing is to try to progress and try to elevate mentally, spiritually and physically. Because when you start acting from an emotional standpoint, nine times out of ten you give them the upper hand. So my point is just to try to do something positive and come with lyrics that are going to try to elevate you and stimulate you mentally, mentally
