[Intro]

Uh huh

Yeah

Count Olaf type shit man

[Verse 1]

Short fuse blown, rhyming in a new tone

Brain going haywire looking for a new home

Unfamiliar territory, nomadic the movement

Castro passed along with the revolution

Perfect imperfection bound for institutions

Praying for my sons that their ideas are solutions

That trickle down theory only trickles to their kin

You wouldn't understand it if you don't live in my skin

My ministers were martyrs, the prisoners our fathers

The despots are judges and those who tend to profit

Off the suffering of poor, profiteering off war

You love to open carry until death is at your door

Even more they send puppets to lie when facing truth

POTUS mad 'cause they say him and Putin is in cahoots

Make it hard to dispute, the claims they refute

When you talk in third person don't nobody think it's cute

[Hook]

Obsessed with reality I'd rather go naturally

'Cause here they murder casually and call you a casualty

Street the mentality, hustle for my salary

And love will supersede all these evil deeds

Obsessed with reality I'd rather go naturally

'Cause here they murder casually and call you a casualty

Street the mentality, hustle for my salary

And love will supersede all these evil deeds

[Verse 2]

Don't talk about it, be it about it – 'cause they respect

Individuals who see about it, I come correct

The technique is one they will sweat, dope they expect

Consistent as death with reliable breath

Take steps to the top of the game, clockin' some change

Haters blockin' my range like McConnell did Barack Hussein

That's slick talk, now they jockin' the slang

The logo infectious they wanna ride with the gang

I'm just a jazzy-ass dude on some beatnik street shit

Try to ride my wave and get seasick

Don't Sleep Records believe it, I know you see it

I also know you hatin', by the way I have been greeted, you need it

The undeniable my flow is like old reliable

My tirades are maniacal, my crew of undesirables

Fresh with no expiration since Dephacation

I'm jumping in front of the line, no reservations

[Hook]

Obsessed with reality I'd rather go naturally

'Cause here they murder casually and call you a casualty

Street the mentality, hustle for my salary

And love will supersede all these evil deeds

Obsessed with reality I'd rather go naturally

'Cause here they murder casually and call you a casualty

Street the mentality, hustle for my salary

And love will supersede all these evil deeds