Don't try to blow your bass in my face
I don't respect a single word you say
I won't accept an ounce of negativity or propaganda at my dinner table
There is way too much in here at stake
Squash all the beef and season it to taste
There is a time and a place so please keep your voice down while I'm saying grace
You're really trying hard to ruffle feathers
It's pretty clear you're looking for reactions
Obsessive compulsive with entities I tend to keep my poultry outside in the stables
I know some people like to whine and dine
But give me the bubbles straight from the Rhine
Leaves me almost as effervescent as right after I write a brand new rhyme
I am really not much into labels
I can switch it out up like no contract cable
You can hold me down but not tie me down
Someone told you different, victim of a fable
I have been the same since the cradle
Pinpointed many-a challenges do my best to face'em
With complexities and simplicities
But I'm not a doctor and it's complicated
So don't look at me like some solved equation
For those who've taken time I'm forever grateful
For those who've pierced at me without valuable reason
Know only God can judge me I'm elevated
And for the love that was implanted in me I'll be forever elated
So I'll keep bringing these words to light until the day I'm completely satiated
Worldly things
Overrated
True gratitude understated
Apologies come begrudged like condolences after an I told you statement
Ohhhhhhhh
They might be saying something
Like suspenders up
And the shirt is tucked in
But wisdom comes in different faces so be careful not to run your race with donkeys
Because they look the part and can be set apart
But pair your eyes with patience
Because an ass will show itself in time and dress up is elementary and kind of basic
And the man willing to steal your livelihood is most likely dressed in a suit
The true hero is perfect triangulation 3 60s and kind
Acute
Come where I'm from not supposed to be able to reach greatness
There are a lot of barriers and some are particularly heinous
Now I could fight fuego con fuego and be hateful
But instead I'll look for reasons to stand and be grateful
It's insane cause sometimes the faces of oppression are different but sometimes the same
Calling themselves the cane when they're really more aspartame
The options don't change fuego con fuego or no fuego
Good vision don't miss a chance to look from a different angle
Why are you so mad for isn't this just what you asked for
You sending out the type of vibes that make'em think that you accept the caste you were born in
Don't wash the shit in chalkboard residue
But find a way and own that shir like it's nothing new
I know that that shit is challenging when you can chill with this side but vibe with that side too
Cliques, cliques, cliques, cliques
Please understand that I am not talking pics
This, this, this, this is just what they warned you 'bout in all the high school flicks
Travesty it was not yet all the value lost through entertainment
Shame that most bullies are never forced to have to see their day of arraignment
I'm not a doctor and it's complicated
What I cannot say aloud I put in pen on paper
I trip on words yes I trip on words but thoughts are vivid like regurgitated mosaic
This has always been the only form of outlet
Misunderstood by those who look on with no context
Come where I'm from all the doors are closed, and blinds are drawn, there's no constant candle lit
Por mi fuego to rage with hate I'd have to rage clear from the inside
Pero mi fuego is meant to fuel my soul away from the gate that is spread wide