Nightfall

Spittin this black venom, I hit em with the vision and

I hope they listenin'

Flow killin' em, flow christenin'

I'm in the Utapau system, feelin like Obi

Low below the mainstream, Capsoul, I'm the only

Kindergarten brought in lot of bullies

I swear my mind be dispersing more than a fully

I'm at it, never had a basement or attic

But somehow dad managed watching horse races with the lavish and

Pops used to live inside a basement

Dim lights, can't replace em

Cockroaches, just spray them

Rats, you just have to face em

Now a days, overcame, but still feels the same and

No change for the sane, yet we all took the blame and

Everyone asking how they can reach the fame and

Disappears into my thoughts street magic, David Blaine and

I swear that only few can feel the pain in-

Side, many feel the vibe, of the illest soulful kickin it, flipping it, like the tribe

I'm sickening, like the clive

Four sides to my clover

I'm lucky to be alive, shits inside and I'm sober

Straight up like a dober, I'm on the colder side of the continent

I'm older now

It's over now, I'm the fuckin cobra now

I'm Solo, but I plan to kill it, kill it like I'm Boba now

Fuck up, the door up, check and I go up now

Young, I get caught, locked up and I grow up now

Mentality of a young criminal, minimal of the issues stressing the liberals, then they wonder why they get riots, those turned cynical

Get literal when they mean they headed to the pinnacle

And that's what I am, a-

Story teller who's father came from Havana

Shit I can't stand, ugh

How we let blacks get shot outside delicatessens

Catch the police undressin, testin guns on blessins

Then they become the killers, open the glove and hide the smith & wesson

Bitch, this been a lesson

For those who oppose the progression

Motherfuckers get the peace slap to they face if they hate

Shit, what chu want me to say?

This ain't up for debate

I plan to be one of the greats

Preaching, teaching, this is what they'll be seeking

Someone to relate to, cops they'll just take you

Room full of motherfuckers that'll sedate you

I'm in the krill deep making beats out in the eastern seaboard

Sinners like please lord

I'm rushin (Russian) up in the game like my name was Egor

Shooting up hungry for the hinges on these doors

Innocents scream "WE POOR!"

While leaders build resorts

It's Capsoul