[Intro]

(His story is history her story's a mystery

His story is history her story's a mystery my story is misery sin and...)

[Hook]

His story is history Her story's a mystery

My story is written with misery sin and symmetry

His story is history Her story's a mystery

My story is written with misery sin and symmetry

His story is history Her story's a mystery

My story is written with misery sin and symmetry

Your story's wrote differently simply wasn't meant for me searching for closure in between bigotry bliss and chivalry

[Verse 1]

Manifesting my destiny strategizing whats best for me

Distracted by the bullshit I almost who's blessing me

Been working so damn hard I still can’t figure what’s rest for me

If i keep up these antics only God knows whats left for me

But what's right for me do you think you know

Because everyone does it really ain't that simple though

And simpletons like minutemen because they quick to get to shit

Including assumptions conclusions and indifferences

Ignorance is bliss but so is intelligence

Y'all out here believing shit with zero evidence

And just because their telling it doesn’t mean it’s relevant

And just because their selling it doesn’t mean it’s heaven sent

I hope everyone thats listening can feel my resonance

Everyone that analyzes this will see the elegance

Everyone that I've been messing with can see the genesis

And everyone that fucked doubted me just witness excellence 'cause

[Hook]

His story is history Her story's a mystery

My story is written with misery sin and symmetry

His story is history Her story's a mystery

My story is written with misery sin and symmetry

His story is history Her story's a mystery

My story is written with misery sin and symmetry

Your story's wrote differently simply wasn't meant for me searching for closure in between bigotry bliss and chivalry

[Verse 2]

Why does this country kill her?

Why does this country hate her?

Why does this country sell her?

And why does this country rape her?

She’s so unprotected, unloved, un respected

She’s constantly beaten abused and neglected

She’s misunderstood and falsely represented

Instead of being Miss America she’s rejected

Instead of being missed when she's gone she’s projected

Instead of going home after a long day and resting

She’s resting in the trenches cuz the God damn feds

Didn’t want to give a regular girl a regular sentence

She can’t rest in peace cuz the judge don’t think it's deep

That she got murdered in cold blood in the street

And you still wonder why we saying fuck the police

And her kids in bed scared they was clenching on their sheets

Wondering if mommy's coming home to give em something to eat I guess not

[Hook]

His story is history Her story's a mystery

My story is written with misery sin and symmetry

His story is history Her story's a mystery

My story is written with misery sin and symmetry

His story is history Her story's a mystery

My story is written with misery sin and symmetry

Your story's wrote differently simply wasn't meant for me searching for closure in between bigotry bliss and chivalry

[Verse 3]

You might love me, you might hate me, might dislike me, wanna date me

Wanna kill me, wanna be me, want a download, want a cd

Or you might not wanna hear my music a bit

Or you might listen thinking this as good as it gets

Or you can hear it and think I gotta work on a few

Or maybe listen thinking that I sound just like you

As far as influences go yeah the kid got a couple

But if you say I'm biting flows then you should wear a muzzle

You might be puzzled by the way that I flow

But I'm doing pretty good as far as geniuses go

And you might wanna cry wanna live, wanna die

Doing sins, telling lies, smoking mids, throwing 5s

Hitting licks selling dimes, taking trips, doing time

You can achieve any goal as long as you apply your mind to it

Grind to it be patient and put some time to it

Figure out your flaws and then revise don’t be blind to it

You gotta be aggressive use some pressure and apply to it

Then before you know it your coal will turn to diamonds

Your crying will turn to smiling surviving will turn to

Thriving you’re a diamond in the rough you gotta show 'em that you’re shining