[Verse 1: Themba Ntaka]
I'm jaunty like jawns be on spring break
Easily fascinated with things so masqueraded
And yet, I paraded with the procession
Take them heels off
I take you down to the essence
When I start writing I can't stop;
Even when dinner calls
No intervals
I'm a real n***a y'all
So understand why I question if things is real
I'm trying to see Zion
I ain't watching 'The Hills'
I'm speaking roygbiv
All they know is purple
These cats lack virtue
I choose to be merciful
With a pa**ion that goes on for days and days and days
So much my days turn to decades
Wearing grooves in my shoes as I drag my feet
Rain, hail, or sleet
It's no pressure on me
People get whatever the reaction conduces
A lot of sh** going on
So I muse about it