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feeling pretty helpless
Cause the one percent is thriving meanwhile we’re a fucking wreck
Unconditional equality is no more than a fallacy
Yet somehow

Pippens gotta
Handle wit care when
You dealing wit delicate
Friendships here's another add-on
To dat tid bit
Let ya laces hang
And keep them chains
Tucked

the signs of the times
Lord, you trying to tell me something
Yet, I still pay no mind
Pride prevents me to asking for help
Knowing that I can't help my

morgues
Lord, those images hauntin'
I ain't been sleep yet, it's ten in the mornin'
I'm sendin' a warnin', a problem with me is like the BET Hip-Hop

Vegas out on tofu
I ain't stoppin', I'ma let em' show you
That I ain't seen the wall yet, that my niggas cannot go through

I got that lil' totem slide

reach for Totem poles
I am reaching domain's and kick it In the rabbit holes
Catacombs paddle boat battle ship Or battle roar
Paddle high and paddle low

of the totem pole. But I'm here now. You aint gotta cry no more. I've made my mark and I'm here to stay. I've came a long damn way from minimum wage. I'm in

what's right and wrong. But I chose my path full of broken bones. And I got my scars from the open road. And I came from the bottom of the totem pole. But

chicks will dig that shit if they ain't get they fill yet
I still ain't paid my bill yet, but I got hella light
Because when I step into sight I just

It’s always the same song but just different tunes
Said you putting ya all in this and yet what you gotta lose
I gotta lot people betting on me just

another then
You a silly man, in a silly world

Sinister with synonyms I metamorphosis,
Put no emphasis yet get ya pissed,
Put a ninja on tha list and get

I got it
Yea
Know I got a lot of critics so I put em to the test
Know its niggas out here scheming so I gotta keep a tech
Know I reached another

protects the Illusions we own
The hero's gold is a haunted anointing
Impressing progress upon the totems of old
We're processing evil and we've auctioned its

No it's not a cardi, spell Kimono
She told her friend I'm lit I like the promo
Another private party so no photos
If I was local I would probably go

the memories
Were faded or were dead
Ask me to emigrate to the woods but have no internet
I'm down but
Living in another place, coping up in another space
Mood

Who at the bottom of the bucket and top of the totem pole, enclosed
In another hole I can't get out of
Imma say it louder
We posses the power that we

on the barricades
Telling of tombs and totems
I fall asleep with my eyes open
Veils are lifted as I hear
Another sound from another mind
Is softly screaming at me

the popular kids but overnight I was labeled a freak 
This is seventh grade, I'm impressionable and my God how the gossip leaked 
I was lowest on the totem

been tasking myself with lyrical obsession
Need inspiration, you lack dedication so go pay for another session

You can't seem to get a read on me, I'm

One often wonders, and questions, and posits
The nature of god, of life, of existence
Yet I don't have the answers, and... yeah, I dunno
Severed,

Mic check, mic check
Let me know I'm not alone
I'm a witness to this movement
Manhattan to San Anton
We ain't settled on a story yet
'Cuz the conch

glass
Drown the feeling, swallow yet another Friday night
I, I, I don't need eyes to see
The way you look, your presence is all over me
So fire up those

glass
Drown the feeling, swallow yet another Friday night
You and I, we are creatures of the night
Dancing in the fire, under the red lights
You and I, we

glass
Drown the feeling, swallow yet another Friday night
I, I, I don't need eyes to see
The way you look, your presence is all over me
So fire up those