[Intro]
[verse 1]
I sip Crown Royal and ginger ale, where my winners dwell
I dinner dine in my palace patient, my chalice waiting
Filled with fruit, optimistic youth, apocalyptic truth
Sober visions make older n***as stop in to visit just to witness sh**
k**er conditions that we intake
These tunes war wounds
Flesh scabs after that skin breaks
It's not a game, my body stained hard, polyurethane
I probably came twice
How these broads be on my knob for fame
Vintage sh**, give your mama my tape
Let me cook it, I'll set the table like my brothers at stake
I ponder suicide, hearing yonder voices and the fruitful cries
Longing for this movement
Deep rooted in these affluent tribes
Henny sipping, this villain's spitting that militant
“f** a cop if he's opting to pop my brother who's innocent”
I'm on the brink and rebel thinking gets me wired
What happen's meant to
I get the mob a**embled then incite it, God help me
[Hook]
A lot of broken promises
Underwhelming emcees get no acknowledgment
No politics, sh** I used to love her, word to common sense
But now to common men
Accomplishments require partnerships
Commerce, corporate sponsorships
f** the consciousness? That's cowardice
Polished apologists, f** your compliments
I'm like Martin Luther, the King and the Protestant
Nailing building with rebel documents
In lieu of scripture, this rude n***a's exuding confidence
I'm better suited, I reap what I sow together
Thread is content, I embroider messages with my letters
This sh** I lay on the wave is conclave for your prayer life
My flow's depth is bottomless
It could swallow Malaysian flights
I'm revolution rhyming; evolution finds him
With this fury from the ma**es
Squinting through dirty gla**es
Tell them I traveled as if my missions were ma**ive
So not a man should be appalled
How I rode this beat like Damascus, I can see the light my n***a
[Hook]