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Skb 13 (R.O.A)
- Yes
- I am a poet, round of applause for me
- I’m so heroic I can unsalt the sea
- Jaw speaks jauntily, in the book of psalms I read
- The law frees hauntingly, don’t look at the jarring thieves
- I saw God’s beak taunting me from a crooked peak
- Wanting me to start gnawing on wooden teeth
- Puttin’ me in His art was jawing me, is He serious?
- Delirious, cookin’ in His kitchen, I felt super sick
- I mix the Holy Water with the white Eucharist
- God’s Holy daughter married a bluer crip
- GDK colonized the church and they doing it
- They created Nephilim, swinging pendulums
- Forty years moving through the sand dunes
- Spent the last 40 days out in Cancun
- That’s what 5000 years to a man do
- Lead a group or be the one in the troop
- You either get higher or continue to be the fool
- Through the wire, I’m congruent to the uncool
- I’m uncouth, but my views prosper no matter who
- Or what covers it too, I’m the one for the youth
- The Sun to your moon, the one second until doom
- The fun on honeymoons until death of the groom
- Something smooth like gin inside the room
- The finest brewed meets the nicest dudes
- In lightened suits, feet supply the tightest shoes
- Middle men fiddling with the lives of our righteous too
- Lotta fighters inside the wired jail classroom
- Bail payers to igniters if their frail last shrooms
- I am a poet, round of applause for me
- I’m so heroic I can unsalt the sea
- Lotta moving parts, plus my own foolish heart
- What am I doing besides giving you clueless art?
- Got Chi Town folk fronting like their Lu’
- You exactly what he want to take away from the youth
- So be proud of you, your listeners and crew
- You rap for prisoners, I write for Harvard’s pews
- You rap for hoods, I rap for bar diggas and fools
- Dissectors look at my shit, they don’t look at you
- You tryna raise the stakes when you can’t afford too
- You only got enough for chicken and corn juice
- Poor meals like that got you thinking porn and unscrewed
- Women dehumanizer, you just like them other dudes
- I’m a lyrical brutalizer, you just another ghoul
- Tryna act as if you’re a human too
- You the product of that the Von’s produced
- Musical slop that only the losers listen too
- Fools’ll drop raps that are ponies to mules
- Mules do the work, you just step around the dirt
- Can’t get your petty hands dirty for your work
- I’m carrying the last of the dying lyrical words
- I am a poet, round of applause for me
- I’m so heroic I can unsalt the sea
- Yeah it’s Kalligraphy season
- I can rap alllll day if I really wanted to
- But I don’t like to
- So I write
- And I could never stop
- Album dropping on ya nonestop
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