Released on September 1, 2017

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That’s my pleasure

Deprivation of senses

Seeming it's senseless

Fences easing the seat

Depression ease in the creaks

Offensively I despise the summers

Leading to me

Hoodie weather is better

I tell ‘em, leaving the heat

Revel in different melodies

Level a different beast

With elegance

I am eloquent

Hell, a “nigga could speak.”

Intelligent, I am relished with

Sciences of the desolate

Delegates I am tasked with

Delicate with my passion

Elevation of past ones

“I am pagan” to pastors

I ain’t faking no chapters

I am breaking the fractures

Falling in facing backwards

I’m embracing disaster

I ain’t chasing these labels

My nigga, I’m just a rapper

I’m just a...

I’m just a...

Mask

I'm just a...

Well so it seems

They flipping the TV screen

The only thing they sharing

The lines for the EBT

The only ones who caring

Ain’t finding that evening gleam

For the lonely soul is

Tearing inside of this phony seam

Know what I mean?

The city is changing so is the nation

Why every single week

I hear stories of degradation

And every single streak

Is some blood of a fallen maven

Impatient to the heat

Thats involving the fornication

For the AM, is a time

That aligns with this song in mayhem

In cadence, I’m reclining

Assigning my soul to save him

What awaits him is divine intervention

The call is fading. The morning waiting

The law invasion, the haunted haven

Seeking these impressions I inflected

With the forming vacancy

So what the seasons bring to me

Is a reason that we could be

More than a lesion who’s depleted

And bleeding from your defeat

I peep the meaning as I’m reading

This evening, heeding the free

Souls, bawling as the dreaming is ceased

Pleading in peace, no!

Lease closed, leaving the keys as we

Released slow

Police grow mocking alliance

Cause all they want to do is just lock us in the asylum