'Foul is fair and fair is foul', like an owl
Creeping through the night, wearing cowl
I'll be by your side, trust, when it goes down
For you I will ride and bust, we share a crown
Even if you ain't right, both feet on the ground
Fight for your right, don't just write for the fight
It doesn't matter if you black, brown or white
We all go through the same when sh** is tight
'fear is stronger than love'
Raise your spear, if push comes to shove
Shed no tear, ride with hawks, f** the dove
All of you who doubted it, f** it, be proud of it
The king's crown will split, the crowd is sick
They replaced the truth with a trick
You can smell the slick
Pay attention, rhymes require concentration
Spit from the heart, let's call it art
If you don't like, it won't break my heart
Don't need acclamation, don't need fame and publication
Got my word, my honor and my reputation
Thoughts facing incarceration, words of a rap sensation
Searching for spiritual emancipation, tempted by temptation
Caught up in heavy contemplation, deep and dark rumination
Don't care, make your own interpretation
A sinner's progression through recession
Listen and learn, last lesson of the session
-ASK