Destinies

Long lost destinies in my mind's eye

I see it all in the past I find a way to pry back the layers

Golden harmonies

Blood sweat and tears from the players

This music changed my intuition

I've been judged for less than 3 years

With a superstition that I could be the best and chance the rest

Do it all with practice, passive and active progress

No chance to rest, no one's impressed

We do it all day behest the drinking the smoking

The thinking, the hoping, that one day we can make a real difference and stop seeing indifference

In the interloping message on the wall what does it say

If these halls could see they would intermittently survey

Golden harmonies

Blood sweat and tears

Souls embracing fear of the final ceremonies

Surrounded by burning antimony

Music changed my intuition

That's my testimony

Would've never came to fruition

If I had been a phony, a fake

Shaming my emission, never chopping up breaks

I've been doing what it takes

reciprocity, improvisation, love without hate

Constant consultation

Self-evaluation

I'm worth the examination

I'm unstoppable, I replicate the impossible

Walking a path unlike the apostle

I'm making hip hop and R&B, somewhat gospel

I'm straight out the underground

Unearth me like a fossil

In your town, I wouldn't have been hostile

Forever rebirthed I do the impossible

What comes out of us is only probable

When adaptation is so close to innovation

Nothing is unsolvable

Love with hate, that's chemistry of the insoluble form

I'm so tired of my favorite rappers getting misinformed

I see that this is the problem, this is the norm