Guaranteed Struggle

[Chorus]

Victory is rare, what's guaranteed is the struggle

Attempt to stay humble

We vent to stave hunger

Fuck around and watch the whole world crumble

[Verse 1]

Sacred symmetry

Vision stay doubled off 'Key

Vernacular of actual MC

No sense in repenting humanity's last gasps

They clasp at material

Can't grasp my material

Infectious thought patterns define what's surreal

Flesh reconstructed but the essence never healed

Hovered over self

Self inflicted cap-peel

This type unpolished ending always lacked mass appeal

Wait

Rate of accession correlates with how you kneel?

Innocence is spilt but we just watch it congeal

Falsehoods revealed just like truths

Without proof it's just words we dilute

Dictated scripture still the breath of man's corrupt picture Spoils go to the victor so your history is rancid

Peep they reaction when you mention Black Panthers

Outrage is standard

Action's at a minimum

They might have the podium

But lack the curriculum

[Chorus]

Victory is rare, what's guaranteed is the struggle

Attempt to stay humble

We vent to stave hunger

Fuck around and watch the whole world crumble

[Verse 2]

These right here are tactile verses

Open hand slap persons

Full immersion

Certified word surgeon

Same lyricist just an updated version

Understated skills that's for certain

Older now, I'm nice off straight bourbon

Immune to fake sermons

Your prophets straight serpents

Dälek ain't built for worship

This amount of knowledge make their program nervous

Delete that shit on purpose

Cognitive thought, no rehearsing

They don't teach this style, call me cursive

I'm cursed with perception of our ancients in a time with little patience

Opposition's tiny minded brittle faces, chasing, plasticine dreams seen on 4K flat screens

Slow pace won't attract them crack fiends

Only built for hero-een

A hero when I'm gone

While I'm here a mere pawn in this chess match

Calm when I'm stressed Black

Take your time digest that

[Chorus]

Victory is rare, what's guaranteed is the struggle

Attempt to stay humble

We vent to stave hunger

Fuck around and watch the whole world...