Letras
Look
Middle of destruction I be meditating
Composure of a Russian soldier steady waiting
Don't invite me to no club I ain't celebrating
With unfamiliar faces people killed from confrontation
My observations holding morals and discernment
Integrity with virtues and understanding purpose
Book pages in my memory increasing focus
Righteous thoughts spoken louder than some damaged rotors
In my medulla I'm skeptical of a Judas
Reasons why I'm secluded Incase you question my doings
Disappearance is fluent like flying over Bermuda
Fake my death and be cooling with Pac somewhere in Cuba
My ancestors walking with me in stride
Guiding steps in the land of the mines
God seeking, God's mind, God's body is this body of mine
God talking through my gnarliest rhymes
The resurrection of Christ
I peep the revelations coming to life
My dedication to the Word is the way I survive, right
Coffee just replaced my soda
That's the way I stay awake to reach my daily quotas
These rats in office got you taking orders
Like pinky and the brain they planning how to take us over
The industry sent somebody close to cop my soul
I'm flabbergasted that those goofies thought I was a hoe
Look how my chakras glow
As I proceeded to drop four O's and five digits
That's 10 racks to the city who else ever did it
Without donations or a sponsorship and no promotions
Word of mouth off imperial we made commotion
That's me devoting my investments from the core
While Mexicans and Blacks was in the middle of a war
They tried to shadow ban my instagram so explore
Had you liking false reports overlooking Markus more
That's when I fell into depression I was off the liquor
My reflection looked like pops when we lost Patricia
And can't no pain relate to that so I made amends
To never let a worldly substance get me chained again
Like head hunting slim
I'm running after em's
I'm running out of (errr)
I'm running out of pens
Wait
Bullet proofed skin
Prison exercises uncle Neuy taught me them
Location under closed now I'm living off the grid
Only time I stop in Daygo is to get the bread
Or to clear my head, Loose sending beats out
Far as I'm concerned him and Tenj is my team now
Couple people I would die for is deceased now
They ain't even dead but they feel I'm out of reach now
I be on the edge when the negativity round
Every day I pledge (ehh) I need another pen
Competition weak now it's just me and me now
Three thow, plus notes clogging up my free cloud
Only write raps after recording my freestyle
Mr. A You Got a Pen?
I'm running out of ink now
Huh, let em breathe now