'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