Intro:

Yeah

Turn the lights down

Turn my headphones up

Now let that thunder buck

Check the Method, Man

Verse 1:

To be honest

I ain’t the best at writing sonnets

Stuck battling my conscious

Ta bring light to the bomb threats

It’s Com-Sense, I’ve been resurrected

Now Check the method

Streets is reckless

Seen greats turn Meth-Heads

Through Sick Sinus Syndromes

Switch the syntax

Why pay a sin tax?

Mis-matched, Rockin’ tie dye and dress pants

Before I collapse

I’m at the rave dance

See I’m writing in the back, swung two bats

Before the third one cracked in half—

So I laughed and dashed through the snow

Down the road

To drink some more

And re-record my vocal chords

And try to score a Liquid Sword

Fore I turned to Macklemore for guidance

Third eye blinded, unrecited

Just two eye lids

Copped an Ounce for Disciples

They carried Cross-hybrids

The Mindset is Priceless

But the Profit ain’t righteous

Now Dice this, now dice this!

Hook 1:

(2)I wrote this hook in the fetus

Cause there’s people that need this—

Birth or Impeachment?

From Seeds to the bleachers, off to the dorm

Preachers, Believers

Deceitful leaders, N

Intelligent teachers

We Calm the Storm(2nd)

Free the People

Feed The People

We The people

We the People

Verse 2:

Sometimes I think I should wear a mask

Not while writing in the lab

Something like a Hijaab to separate Aristocrats

And conceal myself cause I recognize when judgments felt—

I’m coming stealth to make these faces melt-

But what the hell?

I’m still Hella-mental

Helmet sweatin’

Less of lessons, full of questions

Should we count our blessings or Live in the Present?

Still attempting temptresses

Ignoring my ex’s

We de compress the esses

Regain acceptance, and test the essence

Rocking RED INK

To remember it’s prolific

So sick, braggadocious-decomposure

Leaves you in a coma

Anti-Social stoner- let’s tear down them borders

No more taking orders

Down the road we coastin’

Smokin’ potent, soakin up the moment

Why go home?

WE could go homeless—

No television sets, Even CCN is bias

Keep us wired

Liar, Liar rantin’ Libel

Pulverize ya

Had to quit the nine to five to prove who I am…

Crystal-Lion

ON the road to Zion

“Give Em one more Helms”

Hook 2:

(2)I wrote this hook in the fetus

Cause there’s people that need this—

Birth or Impeachment?

From Seeds to the bleachers, off to the dorm

Preachers, Believers

Deceitful leaders

Intelligent teachers

We Calm the Storm(2nd)

We the People, 2014

We the People. (1st)

Free the People

Feed The People

We The people

Cause we the people

Ad-Lib:

Keep your eyes open