They say my revenge got a loud choir Sweet serenade I burn with a proud fire Such a short distance between reality and perception I come bearing gifts for your heart's Christmas Here I stand within a trend I know it sounds awkward Reprimanded I shove and push the culture forward I'm not a bully though Swim in my stream of consciousness made in the studio No towels contaminated verbs vowels I'm on some other sh** please let me move bowels Fully dressed let me go out on a limb The Future look dim they all sound like him Don't know what tomorrow brings or yesterday had To hell with Beyonce where's Destiny's dad Tell 'em Hope's looking for him that's word to my poem I just wanna meet him hug him and get to know him Cause if real took a selfie then you would see me Sophisticated ratchet Boosie with a degree I'm dope as f** I'm Hope as f** I climbed success ladder and the rope is luck Watch me swing to the other side Debonair with flare pull b**hes with my mother's eyes Summer cried tears when I spit with that winter cold flow A thirst trap for substance March for poetic justice Rap lives matter