Daniel Scenery - Rant from the Stoop of the Ebony Towers lyrics

[Verse: JC] It's getting hard to control the rage So I put my mind in a yoga phase Philosophical training got me thinking like Plato My soul belong in them toga days All black in the airport they are so afraid They see my wheels spinning as I sip my lemonade My work will save my generation but they don't get it Thoughts that will hit you deep; J.J. Reddick And I've learned to keep less women around No distractions my work pivotal now Pay me is the principle now Ain't that something I'm google scholar'd in the digital realm Back she LA girls wore Bamboos Streets was bubbling like shampoos Still I became an avid reader Cause all the TV had was bad news Time is money always made sure my sh** was spent right If there's a better thinker, why they look to me for insight Love doctor but got problems in my relationship Lately baby feeling like I been on complacent sh** Damn Is it wrong that I can't love her right? My imperfections keep me up at night Tornadoes and whirlwinds My hair grows and the world spins Will you be remembered? Is your mark on this globe? When you're the first, there's no guidance It gets dark on this road That's why I spark what I rolled Then I blow out my soul My family the silver lining all they hearts made of gold Josiah 3 now and he loves Dad Get off the plane and he run up like "Where my hug at?" And I promise you I got a million more Trying to make a million with my vocal chords Trell the nicest with the photographs Critics citing my writing in they paragraphs I think it's funny I give you ni**as writing hella laughs I saw it coming so you ni**as writing telegraphs Two is not a winner Third's the second to fail Finally know how good it feels to get a check in the mail With these words I paint you pictures, I'm Gauguin with pastels Not only do I compose it, I deliver it well Ahhh Shout to you if you bumped that Tweed Coats But now the homie trying to see notes By any means, Malcolm one of my favorite heroes Hit up Wood, "Fam, we just might have to rob casino's" My alias feds my ego Large appetite for feeding the people Touch they emotions and I got something Doctor do music, I swear I'm sicker than snot running In too deep like I'm Omar Epps I've moved mountains But I won't retrace steps I've inked things that I can't take back At least I had the courage to say em, you can't hate that