[Intro]

Yeah, yeah

[Verse]

I guess you've learned a whole heap of nothing

Suppose you living with your demons, fuck it

Thunder rolling with the punches that ain't touch 'em

Living life without a substance

I'm rushing such a feeling with the urgency of justice

All these fluctuating customs, it's all or nothing

Shit get shaky as your moral compass

Life is but a series of adjustments

Was ill-equipped smoking spliffs, too redundant

Been there, done that

Mapuche Indian and Huguenot blood in his veins but his son's black

Running from it just to come back and make amends

The story bending at my will

I fill a void that only some lack

The beat looping with my vocal, fuck a drum track

My brother from a city where they poke you like a thumb tack, nigga, Westside

And watch how you speak about the land 'cause I'm from that

Fuck 'em if it's problems, primo sliding on some Rodney Mullen

Flip the script, ain't sorry for who I'm becoming

Me and mine winning, cheek to cheek grinning

Steel Royal Oak with the moon phase in it

That's some fly shit init, this a live nigga clinic

You standing on business while I float above limits

You niggas sour as a lemon, squeeze down, I found my feet

It's power in the venom, can't kill me

Filthy in denial, where you men is

A menace to society, it's ire in his image

My aim is to inspire putting out that fire in you

Aim and hold the iron, let it fly and see what sin do

I'ma keep it simple, anchovies out the tin

Two hundred thousand fleeting thoughts I'm choosing not to tend to

I'm standing ten toes, you gotta weigh the cons when you sense pros

The bloody thorn on a red rose