Voucher Pass/Port-Land Palm Trees
• Written by Neo-Japan
A Voucher pass won't keep them vultures from clawing
And I ain't need a hallway pass to see these niggas on my ass
Used to think of what could be you used to shake my hands at 14
All the neglections that I get still kill me softly
Surround by red caps lost in the red sea
Not even Marxist views could make you see the same as me
I guess Ima be a dog thought I would've been fine if you put me on a leash
It took me 6 plus years to see the mystery of the mystic
Just an orthodox teens with leeches around my leaves
But my mama told me I was unique
So you tell ya next man tell him to think about me
Watching the portland palm trees
If I loose myself how many mics I gotta rip
If my soul had a brain It be incompetent
I don't care about anybody else but me
We in the same halls but you push me to the west wing
Nothing even matters
Feeling like Stevie peso right in front me
You went from sourdough to cans and beans
You said you love god
So take me to this church
Turned on Lauren Hill my homie told me this refer would provide me relief
I used to forgive so easily
But even at my last supper I'd want you to feast with me
Cept I'm the phoenix from the Kanye west videos
I'm been given a tornado of grief still coming out the cyclones