Evidence For My Essay/Ese (Tarja...
• Written by Jonahh
said I sound like I hit but cant hit, thats the irony of testimony
from a man who brought a witness just to validate his own testimony
echoes and vortex in the corner, even scripture needs its ceremony
but the congregation left the sermon early, felt like alimony
eight in rotation and you still brought echoes, thats suspicious
rain dont need a quorum, floods dont hold committee missions
wrote the whole terrain alone, every bar a land acquisition
yall split the pot eight ways and called the fractions ammunition
essays? dostoevsky wrote in exile and still shook foundations
you read the label on the bottle and confused it with the patients information
every bar I layered was a deposition, not a decoration
you skimmed the surface, called it shallow, thats a failure of navigation
you swung at religion, missed, then blamed me for the line
needed a cosigner just to question my design
i dont reconstruct intent, laid the foundation on the first time
what you call desperate defense was me watching you misread every sign
memorable, i guess, every bar you dropped evaporated in the echo chamber
named yourself EOT i guess its fitting because every word returns as vapor
i dont rap to hit, I build the room the hit lands in, paper
and the reverb from this landing gonna outlast every faker
rivers, currents, tides, you said I write like waters scripture
but water carved the grand canyon, cracked the hoover, split the fixture
you stood at the shoreline calling depth a character picture
drowned inside the metaphor before you even read the scripture