NATURAL LEAF

By Medhane

On FULL CIRCLE

Released on February 17, 2020

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[Medhane]

Swear this shit be second nature, tea and echinacea

Walk to where the rhythm take us, niggas copping papers

I keep one inside the chamber put in constant labor

Ain’t forgot the favors

Shit was complicated

Contemplating on the changes

Deaf to niggas phrases

Death be in our faces

All that fear and hatred never made it over here, too prepared

Know the gold i hold it near

Wicked western hemisphere

Hard to find the heaven here, send a prayer

Climbing several stairs

Closer than the shit appear, like the window mirror

Upper tier clear, guild growing like my hair

Twist it up, i know that this shit in flux

New bandages to heal my cuts

This shit scarred me up

Know we hardly done

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[AKAI SOLO]

One

I love being wrong about people

When they’re better than I give em credit for

Down and out

Forlorn over serpents in sheep’s clothes

The jiving and chucking kind

Bricking their free throws

Tres feet away from the rim

Shots miss and ricochet

Fleas scatter when fiends finish their flasks

It was all jokes

So we all laughed

The ways that we cope

You caught firmly up on a sticky

Glue trapped in the past

Even Jack found peace

So what is you doing

I don’t conceal my horns no more

My morals parallel to my goals

They don’t intersect

Warding off interference

Insignificant like insects in the crib

Sometimes I find myself

Letting the roaches live

To my betterment or detriment

Well I guess that’s to be seen

You see these streets we reside in are mean

If you tryna eat

You gotta gather then prepare the feast

It ain’t nothing but a regular occurrence to miss a meal in the East

This not complaining dummy

I’m just informing those who genuine

Never preferred performers

God eager to judge me

I tell her

Prepare a scale

As I sit back sip ale

Spark something up that lingers in the air

Cats lost bark a lot

But the type of stride reveals who scared

If the confidence lacking

That spirit under maintenance

Heart under new management

If they threw you in a den of fiends for your dreams

Could you handle it?

Could you fend them off?

They not seizing me

I’m no kind of prize

I’m not having it

Humbly after mine

Be wise with my inventory

You used all you had

While all I relinquished was half