Isaiah G - Muffled Lyrical Knowledge lyrics

[Intro] Yo, I ain't even clear my throat on this one, alright, alright [Verse] Aye yo ma** man we back again This a track for men with bars packaging Like a factory, and after me, im off to my home Cause you never really see me like an ostrich in Rome We got the soul track kicking, like some holy black women In the church, and we purchase the low fat dinner Hope you got it in the midst, cuz we just vibing and mobbing Like we too deep, but we be flossing at the dentist like rodman Fingers throbbing from the pain I unleash on beats Pray at least a week, officer reese's piece up in pocket I drop it, like a video vixen When my city went missing, I had plenty pretension Then my, heart got arrested for a felony, melodies of my ebony remedies Had me co*king the weaponry That was heavily protecting me, I be too mean Spitting bible verses, got them John 3:16's, up in my rhyme book Crime took, over and, older men Started biting younger n***as like they a Doberman Fold or win, that's ya two choices in life A bad chick or rachet, two choices in wife Choose the better one, been there and done it like a veteran Not doing my alphabets but still rocking a letterman, never run From the challengers that's in a challenger Off topic, but my food seasoned like some calendars Ugh, alright, yo I might, spit tonite But im flight in the right state of mind, like a white Man, im underground or water like a triton I hold the weight of knowledge like a f**ing mic stand I'm icing out, and copping the chains Cause they cover up the fact that all the cops gots me chained Up in the mental, I tell myself my body is a temple Then I remain sinful to the j**s while I'm gentle Went to, a show, rocked it on for days, but only for the daze Got puzzled just like a maze And then the cops try to taze the tasmananian devil Yes I'm a rebel, throwing roses, got that pedal to the medal Then I meddle, with my madness and I'm steady getting stressed And like public school league I know a n***a is depressed Yes, I'm on the southside with Howard and Grambling Ignorant youth that's spitting these conscious ramblings