SUPER BLESSED - Intellectual

I’m just Lex ain’t much to prove

All of that is cool, but none of that could have me moved

Shuffling the decks again, I bet it’s me or you

Either way, I got other ways to make the city move

Make the city jump again

Before bringing us through

Tump it down

I’m sorry boo, I just had some things to do

TN baby, ’92 - my joints where baby blue

Same colour as the sky

From time they knew I flew

Knew I fly

Knew I knew

Imagination buzzing I been living off a mood

Don’t get it twisted

Uber gifted, über cool

Super-blessed I guess that that will do it to

Super-blеssed I guess that that will do it to

The roots will pray for lеaves they may not even see

Better than me, I’m tryna chop off all the fruits

Caught up to summer making it do what it do

Ain’t nothing new

Ain't nothing new

I wrote this through writers block

I told my head pattern up

This is destiny

Pen more than a friend to me

A protector of energy

It’s been (nuts)

Had a couple years floating

Hoping through options

Lots had best interest too

Investing in spirit ain’t the easiest thing for the mind to pursue

The mind bends

The Lord says go

And I respond

But where to?

Silence

Suggests I know answers

Just know I’m too scared to

You get me?

Life can get tekky

When you got you, you can block you

No man can curse

But host tongues are sharp and blud they fumble

They stumble

Faith and grumbling are mutually exclusive

Dreaming of new since a nuisance in school

Revolution due to

Those who knew no rule couldn’t bend

Like the leg we’d use to kick through

Concrete

Vitamin D deficiency and abit of “what’s next“

"The best"

I said it back unbroken, knees unbent and chest up

You get it

Communities unleavened indeed but not deceased

To be up is to prove that the soul has ordered the lungs to breath

That’s enough for me

I rose and shone like

What do I need

Ain’t much this year that I ain’t seen and it ain’t stopped bothering me

Inequities are deeper, life a creeper - facts are some of these dreams

Are birthed from pain - they tarnish gain like black ink running through marble

Above me is only God I know - but below can still be battering me

Can still be tumping me up, truss but when it did it didn’t bend no necks

And again, after beatings I greeted the sun with all this blood on my teeth

Tongue slipped and skipped a beat my heart and lungs I still trusted in each

Tongue slipped and skipped a beat my heart and lungs I trusted in each

Tongue slipped-