Mars Ill - Write Of Pa**age lyrics

if someone should ask what its like for me to pa** through this life every message that gets captured, every pa**age i write becomes the evidence my head is filled with immaculate artifacts catchin rap from fallin back to wherever yall started at id rather face the future with improvement if you call it that poetical movement, im battlin alcoholic rap adamant about havin to gatherin while all of that aggression is replaced with kind faces and palm slaps were trappin ourselves inside of this mindframe attracted to wealth and these media mind games i cant imagine we believe in the lies they say over and over again, tryin to take over within they try to force the pain and hatred on my brain space every so often, your enemy has the same face as the reflection that youre standin there starin at so never rest, just try to be planned prepared for that we write to enlighten, write to get it movin write for the right to organize revolutions we battle and fight when we grabbin the mic try to master this life with every pa**age we write [2x] one shot scatters the pattern with each fact to the matter and watch these rappers use my back as a ladder to climb high we fly by phoenix wingspan fanned out i take my hindsight in advance and watch it pan out i overstand out and fill up every handout this even tone of voice louder than when you and your man shout grants out the?? with fire in the chamber desire reign of stranger when steady drivin through danger lock, load, ready, aim, cant settle for anything savin up my spare change, the galaxy is fair game so let it rain down, blood plain and simple plan stoppin on city limits, consider me the middle man answer the riddle of the give and the got its just a manner of speakin if you live on my block im on it wether you with it or not feelin the shock of the blackest sheep in the flock who refuses to stop i put my life between the lines, find the peace within the page makin sense without a steady wage, to place upon my name take a lesson and profess it so the blessin can be heard walk the land to show my fellow man the value of the written word i wont disturb the peace, i speak of peace and mind reachin out to teach but people rarely try to take the time to find what really matters through all the glam and glitz id rather gather fam and turn my grammar into hits but whats the purpose, its all about the surface most would rather learn about my work and not the person that ive worked to be, and certainly, that doesnt work for me it hurts to see the music lack a proper sense of urgency i work to be immersed in culture and diversity to form a perfect circle, but instead i face adversity i?? the curse (occurs?) to live a life without expression so i disperse a verse to try to find the right direction