[Verse 1]
Violence begets violence
Egads we kept silent
We brag we keep wildin'
We gasp but seek solace
We depressed, don’t take time to decompress
Be abreast yet still conditioned to eat the flesh
Look at health and can’t see the wealth
Be obsessed with ass cheek and breast
The facade non binary
All 0s and 1s where we confined to be
It’s all by dеsign to me, geometry
But I stand tall, gee I’m a tree
If I fall in a forеst will I make a sound?
Taken down by machinery, mockery
Deus machina, Ops watching me
Tryna triangulate my signal; Isosceles
I probably led em right to me; Hyperbole
The nerve of me…
Thinking I’m of importance overall
Protocol, No default
Know the ledge or know the wall
[Verse 2]
Never bite the hand that feeds
Or smite a man in need
When a few shillings at least
Can put that man at ease
We be too quick to judge
Like syndicated court shows
Horrible I oughta know
Speaking from experience
Sweating like I’m at a hearing
All evidence says I did it
Under fire, under siege
You never wanna feel this shit
Ridiculousness
As weird as it gets
Gotta stand ten toes
No grip on the slippers
Vision is tunnel
Money swirls round in a funnel
Once in a blue
I have at it like
The money booth
On game shows
Plains clothes in unmarked vehicles
On saints row
Never paid tolls
Just a face show and it’s okay go
Lay low but I get active
Aggressive getting to it
Otherwise I’m passive
Massive presence on records
Not a lot of ad libs
Or adjectives
Can I live?
Or is it too much I’m asking
Granted if I ain’t speaking fact
I’m laughing
Hahahahaha check out this bizarre
Nigga with his words
[Verse 3]
Go to malls to escape the house
Like I’m held captive
Erica Pratt to
Kidnapper’s failed tactics
Bail practice too well at this
Pale comparisons
Don’t give ‘em chance to tell the narrative
Failed arrogance
Excelled at assonance
Batting averages 275 that’s what practice gets
Perfection yarn spun by those
Ain’t doing nothing
Immaculate conception ain’t doing nun
On god/ en garde
Move it or lose it proving something
I ain’t proving nothing proofs in the pudding
All the work I’ve put in
20 plus summers, I’ve raised enough of ya
Now to reap the benefits of harvest
They’ll sleep regardless
Hard-pressed arduous
Y’all god fearing while I’m god blessed
Yes