Aceyalone:
Every time i flow i get this vision and i know
Every time i know i manifest and then i grow
Everywhere i go i plant a seed i hope it grow
But every seed planted ain't always granted life though
Some grow slower then they flourish in the end
Then again some go fast then they die out soon as they began
Now many music on my seed
Planted in the minds to feed
Yes indeed i cut off bleed
I sweat in tears until im free
My set for the 213
Wit protect to the e-y-e
Just soak it in like mother earth
Who was once this j**el
Is just a cesspool for fools
Truly world theres another chapter to that never ending capture rapture
I tap yo mental
And strokes ya mind so gentle
Im the sunshine not the star and i rhyme irregular and bizarre
But i no exactly who i are
Ye..and i love keepin true and not off guard
Nobody likes to be a waterboy foreva
Neva seein the field thinkin you got it together
Playin foosball in the street its yo game but its they concrete
Its my ball its my treat an its my world its my hit
And i live a hell hole in the wall and i dont never see the light of day
So flipnos controlling alla y'all but they won't take mines away
What is that instict
To react before you think and make that thought complete tell it to the weak
Smell before you eat
See i neva try to mislead
And i walk this planet keyed
Yes indeed i cut off bleed
I sweatin tears untill im free
My set to the 213
My protect to the e-y-e
Just soak it in despite all this anguish
For a book of human language
The lion will never ever lie down with the lamb
Thats how its taught when i sought out to tell them who i am
I exam
I loot for the bank and swam
Change my program
But they hold me back like water in a dam
But i won't be held
Even though im trailed with bread crumbs
Ill take em to the max headroom
You'll need more then excedrin
Codina
Morphina
Nicotina
Caffeine in yo cantine
In yo bloodstream
Ima well oiled machine keep my area quarantined
From the gardens of florentine to shores of tripoli
Scientifically ain't to rippen me im terrifically well spoken
See many attempts to get a glimpse of what the hell im smoking
But it ain't no bamma
I just mastered this ba*tard grammar
I go outside my perimeter and stretch out my diameter
It gets bigger than gamera so picture that wit your camera
My st-eez-amina and st-eez-yle and st-eez-ory as a child
Ain't much more harsh than yours
I just express mines a little different
Cause life ain't fair but who really cares?
I know some people thats over here but they wanna be over there
I know some real cool cats ya but they wanna be bears an when i see em chasing chickens i get heated like a flare
On your face looks scared ye space suit's got a tear
You're a square and im beyond comparen im rare ya
And im sick of turning apples into pears
Soon as i get a little bit of it ima share
See i never try to mislead and i walk this planet keyed
Yes indeed i cut i bleed
I sweatin tears until im free
My set to the 213
My protect to the e-y-e
Just soak it in despite all this anguish
For a book of human language