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Uh-huh ey, yes lord, knowledge nigga, uh-huh We gonna do something a
little different we gonna take it back, look one time for ya, one time for ya Look, we gotta give them something they can feel, make it real, Yo we gotta give them something they can feel, make it real. Yo we gotta give them something they can feel make it real We prefer to tell the
truth and never keep it concealed Look, if you knew, like I
knew, then you do like I
do, told them the
sound was real don't ever get it confused Yo, we gotta give them something they can feel, make it real Yo, we gotta give them something they can feel, make it real Now I
reiterate myself on this paper promise to tell the
truth, I'm ignoring distractions, in fact I'm finally focused, I
found a
flow I
can go with, engulfing all your attention, my time is spent with the
music, right now I'm truly invested. been tested by my environment, priorly by proprietors, prophesying from pain, its impossible to be positive, Looking for inspiration among-st a
line of obscurity. Worries me I
don't see any empathy, common courtesy. Currently and priority, purposely we're avoiding it, try to voice my opinion, but fuck it, I'm just a
hypocrite, depicted different situations some people relate to, I
came through my mind-state, was make sure my rhyme's straight, I
can't take no time off, I
don't deal with BS, I
won't live with regrets, I
detest, I'm too stressed, they giving you negative vibes, they barley try, say that we living to die, its never the
way that it seems, they selling their soul in return for a
dream Am I
different? Nigga yes I
am. But am I
gifted? Nigga yes I
am. And do ya'll feel this? Nigga yes we can. And I'm the
dopest motherfucker lemme say it again. x2 Now take my time when I
am writing this, enlighten you with conciseness. I
like to think they get the
point I
make is positivity. The
power I
posses is in my pen is unequivocally, the
sentences I
formulate inspired by my misery. Literally terrified, when I
die no-one will remember me, the
only though I
have inside my mind, is leave a
legacy. Before I
perish and they find me near the
Devil's mezzanine, underneath a
sub-scaffold, and next to 24 [?] with double sided partitions. Imported beautiful pews, and the
view is fucking amazing, and now I
can actually rest, been obsessing over my death since the
moment of my conception, kept everything inside of me going insane silently. A
victim of circumstances, but never of society, I
sit, proceed to ponder how am I
able to sleep at night when I'm not even where I
wanna be, at least within my life, giving you my motivation, no hesitation, isn't it really amazing I
said we gotta give them something they can feel, make it real, Yo we gotta give them something they can feel make it real, Yo we gotta give them something they can feel make it real. We prefer to tell the
truth and never keep it concealed Look, if you knew, like I
knew, then you do like I
do, told you the
sound was real don't ever get it confused Yo we gotta give them something they can feel, make it real Yo we gotta give them something they can feel, make it real Look at the
plight of my people, they force us to deal with politics, feeling deeply effected, they treat us like an infection. Elimination of knowledge, abundancy of our vices. And we're ingesting the
poison we're given, leaving us lifeless, no talk of a
revolution cause niggas are to complacent, I
feel a
sense of disgust when I
look at my generation, There's actually inequality within these different races, if your'e black your interaction with police is confrontation, but you act like this brutality has not happened for ages, there ain't not turning of pages, instead I'm setting the
scene, out in Texas they'll fucking murder you for traffic infractions, violation your civil liberties and all of your rights, if you don't understand the
law then you can call it a
night, getting harassed, thrown on your ass, and then they taking your life, but this reality is feeling very nightmare-like, I
said its all the
same thing from Sandra to Rodney Cain I
said we gotta give them something they can feel, make it real, Yo we gotta give them something they can feel, make it real, Yo we gotta give them something they can feel, make it real We prefer to tell the
truth and never keep it concealed Am I
different? Nigga yes I
am. But am I
gifted? Nigga yes I
am. And do ya'll feel this? Nigga yes we can. And I'm the
dopest motherfucker lemme say it again. Lord
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