Couldn't yield seeds from the pit
Pulp in the fiction the heartiest bits
Hardly descript
Learned through the folly of Oliver Twist
Bowls for the road
Stocking the grits
Culture and mould
Build til he sick
Black in the lungs
Chained to the earth
Watching it spin

I could take a target a day
Arm to the face
Gun to my head
Fuck what you said
Imma be a god for the age
Imma break bread with the dead
Chips with the fish
Rats with the birds
Snakes with the sword
Raps with the pen
Imma be a part of the change
Imma take a target a day

Imma build stock in a foreign estate
Farm and escape to edge where the parliament ain't
Smart with the feint,
Hook finna sink in the lake
Stuck in the depths of your head
Swim witcha patron and saints
Bathe in a win
Aim to the wind where ya dreams ain't fake
I take chase,
Venmo, Paypal, Quikcash, bitcoin
PSD, MP3, dot-wav, bitmaps and jpegs,
Then I take a drag of the sess
Face to the floor
Chained to distress
Broke and abused
Imma get the bag in the end
Imma give praise to my friends
Food to my fam
Fear to my foes
Clothes to the cold
Warmth to the stressed
Imma be a beacon of hope
Imma build an ark for the waves
Then I bust holes in the faultiest claims
Charge and ascend to the hill
With a sovereign claim
Eyes to the world
Spear to the beasts that I flank
Gear to the squad that I'm on
Traps to the thieves in the midst
Tracing a path
Sketching a plot of the schemes that they take
Imma get a bite of the fruit
I could spare an apple or two
In could see the truth in ya heart
Cause the dark is a ruse

I could take a target a day
Arm to the face
Gun to my head
Fuck what you said
Imma be a god for the age
Imma break bread with the dead
Chips with the fish
Rats with the birds
Snakes with the sword
Raps with the pen
Imma be a part of the change
Imma take a target a --

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Couldn't yield seeds from the pit
Pulp in the fiction the heartiest bits
Hardly descript
Learned through the folly of Oliver Twist
Bowls for the road
Stocking the grits
Culture and mould
Build til he sick
Black in the lungs
Chained to the earth
Watching it spin
Weep for the dead
Fight for the weak
Reaching for eons beyond
Believing the eons I be on could be gone
The threshold I be on is beyond