Skid row life and the early cent...
• Written by Kalligraphy
Contrive your thoughts, don’t let the derived plot
Taught myself to abide like the rules of the enzymes
Swallow the enzyte, but even asleep I stay woke
Not like a Liberal though, not any of them so
“No more parties in LA” was a joke
They’re advocating for the government to hit the road
So the Califo’ folks can roam without a choke
As you preach, I control, you teach, I behold
As us whites get whiter in the cold
The bleach don’t take away the colour that they hold
Only gives a different shade like the white snow
But hold, if all skin tone can be skewed
Then my view is that we’re all the same too
If they fade out the black like they did in the past
They only proving we were all black at last
KKK loading their guns ready to blast
Just let me pass, pass, pass
Which side are you on?
Am I gettin' warmer?
'Cause I can't hold on
Are you close to me?
Sunset so long
Can you call me?
'Cause I lost my phone
Should I wait for you or should I go home?
I can't function
These drugs are too strong
I'm seein' stars now
But I'm still unknown
Chilling by the lake under ice
High as Farrakhan sights
They tried to stop him but he didn’t care
Try to rub lies on his face like skincare
But he responds back with a verbal souvenir
I’ve heard that, I’ve seen where
Where he unpacked, and launched words in the racist hair
Lotta faces here, but no fear, just a thought of a the cheer
Can bring a smile to a crowd unless it’s teared
Bring me back to ground 0 like tare
And weigh me again with all this stress in the air
This is a Christian speaking, not Islamic
This is like a Tesla to the Amish
My brain is a pontiff mixed with Elijah Muhammad
The lies keep me haunted, that’s the chronic
I’m not Quranic, I’ve never been honest
So
Which side are you on?
Am I gettin' warmer?
'Cause I can't hold on
Are you close to me?
Sunset so long
Can you call me?
'Cause I lost my phone
Should I wait for you or should I go home?
I can't function
These drugs are too strong
I'm seein' stars now
But I'm still unknown
Skid row life and the early century Drug Wars
Did they sell ice to the overseas and slug roars?
America bombs like Jihad, is it important to yall
To see the torch in the wall of corpses and stalls
With the pork in it all, see them fall into crawls
Ego so small in can enter a hall thats 3 feet tall
Read horoscope cards, burn the deck and it all
Stuff the ashes into drawers til it becomes contorted to yall
Cuz the tarots are gone, stuffed inside the gutted walls
Abide by the law, look and rise from the fall
See the whole world turn raw and die quick
The heavens flicker cuz we broke the light switch
We might dip, need to rehabilitate with a tight grip
To fight back against the mark of the right chip
In the heads like a bullet in the tight clip
I’m ahead of the heads that count me out, it’s sick kid
But this is the business that needs to be kicked in
Which side are you on?
Am I gettin' warmer?
'Cause I can't hold on
Are you close to me?
Sunset so long
Can you call me?
'Cause I lost my phone
Should I wait for you or should I go home?
I can't function
These drugs are too strong
I'm seein' stars now
But I'm still unknown
