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My right foot forward, I author raps
I be the poet, you reaching for it
Sowing seeds, you gonna reap
What's the proverb?
And artists path is weak
I harvest craft to free, my mental
All they see is buoyancy
They decoy as coy to destroy our seeds
I channel these, control my focus
I'm on a different path, I know this
They hear my tone, they notice
I distain the POTUS
I'm trump tight, going two for ten with a white partner
Who to blame when I architect the flow
And they fall through like bitches do
They riddled with ills
I'm on an alkaline diet, f*ck a pill
Swallow this, your physical is not sick
Head the answer
Meditation over medication, I petal panting
They fed them cancer
I spoke these with the will up hill against gravity
What's against us?
Our space relates
Release the hate
Enlight the right
They left us dancing

White the lies, write the lies
Lifes defies logic
You still listen to the system
What's the program?
Pay attention
Oh, the mansions
Vote for Sanders
They owe us land but
So outlandish
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Pass the vape
Through the grape vine I heard they made white lies to hide they face
Mask they view
Of what they action is, attached to who
I'm at the root, of the actual truth
Factual raps, they lacking the facts
Pegged it on the head, they on the last leg
Pirated this whole coast, don't let me get ahead
Vultures in dead sand
In the car, cuss your man cause he ran a red light
Now all we see it green
Ironic that's our vice
Photosynthesis, send a bitch a pic through the gram to get picked
I'm grown ends to get shit
Shit, in the end it aint shit
I'm gripped with a fifth driving opposite down suicide alley
I'm breathing beings in these sermons they know my rally
I'm with the shits
The flow on tip
The wind done shift
This a Nor'Easter better read my rights
Take heed in flight
Breathe the light
Be the light

Put your life in the right formation
What's to life when you write no basis
Pacing, in the matrix
Racists, in the races
Lace it, before you chase it
Embrace it, when they say your they're favorite
Elated, at times I'm hated
I rhyme to translate my subconscious cognition

Don't try to fake it
We can tell, we can tell
It's all evasive
We can tell, we can tell
I've gone through phases
We can tell, we can tell