[Intro] [verse 1] I sip Crown Royal and ginger ale, where my winners dwell I dinner dine in my palace patient, my chalice waiting Filled with fruit, optimistic youth, apocalyptic truth Sober visions make older n***as stop in to visit just to witness sh** k**er conditions that we intake These tunes war wounds Flesh scabs after that skin breaks It's not a game, my body stained hard, polyurethane I probably came twice How these broads be on my knob for fame Vintage sh**, give your mama my tape Let me cook it, I'll set the table like my brothers at stake I ponder suicide, hearing yonder voices and the fruitful cries Longing for this movement Deep rooted in these affluent tribes Henny sipping, this villain's spitting that militant “f** a cop if he's opting to pop my brother who's innocent” I'm on the brink and rebel thinking gets me wired What happen's meant to I get the mob a**embled then incite it, God help me [Hook] A lot of broken promises Underwhelming emcees get no acknowledgment No politics, sh** I used to love her, word to common sense But now to common men Accomplishments require partnerships Commerce, corporate sponsorships f** the consciousness? That's cowardice Polished apologists, f** your compliments I'm like Martin Luther, the King and the Protestant Nailing building with rebel documents In lieu of scripture, this rude n***a's exuding confidence I'm better suited, I reap what I sow together Thread is content, I embroider messages with my letters This sh** I lay on the wave is conclave for your prayer life My flow's depth is bottomless It could swallow Malaysian flights I'm revolution rhyming; evolution finds him With this fury from the ma**es Squinting through dirty gla**es Tell them I traveled as if my missions were ma**ive So not a man should be appalled How I rode this beat like Damascus, I can see the light my n***a [Hook]