Released on March 30, 2018

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[Verse 1]

Even If I told you you wouldn't get it....

Footprints in the sand, Tan Timbs, I Yank the fitted

Im So NY.....Ps4 was explicit

Secrets to the soul I sense you ain’t wanna kick it

Got me guarding my goals, wish I could play the Garden with Rose

But the bullshit hurts me feel like only Joakim knows

This is poetry, flow with me, I talk to beats openly

Close case instrumental after the first 48 you bump uncontrollably

Im sick of the symptoms seemingly scripting a written

Reeking the habits of progression the mind stretch with the limits

The Kaioken with the pen

My black man design polished with gems

Ironic karma could bend for anyone but them

But who am I to scrutinize truth or lies between you and I

A higher power utilized so who decides???...

Depends on who you want to be

I took my biggest flaw the advantage is me

Enjoy the PAIN with T, Dali unleashed

East coast emcee, Embracing what i'm faced with now the God resides in me, The Lord balanced the Ki

So you can pay to drink its all good i'm already deep

I choose to drown for free this rounds on me I could use a pound of weed

While I sing the blue wavy feels like the sky’s in reach

Coming live from street, vibe with me, killer grind i'd die for me

If its love don't lie to me, tomorrow not promised thats honesty

Life's a bitch you gotta see, once inside it gets deep like....

PAIN x2


[Verse 2]

Sublime under syllables, Chakra alignment rituals

I fear no man in physical, in the booth I became spiritual

Condition critical, pivotal, testimony you listen to

Burning bushes I overlooked this life is a miracle

Dead serious Dot point blank period

Vivid window pain transparent sharing it, recognize how clear it is

This is poetry in motion it will show you beauty make you stop and stare at shit, aware of gift, clocking calendars new days new challenges balance it

To blessed to be stressed standing tall and talented

With a super sonic sound Rashard Lewis Ray Allen shit

And i'm one with the father and the son I tend to share the ghost

Loves who cares the most, music soothes my savage animal

I channel dope through your head phones vocals is grams to smoke

Lyrically high im the drug disease and antidote

The essence seems tangible it could either make or damage you

Just go with the flow and handle dues, Gods got a plan for you