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[Verse 1] Forged, stainless thoughts from an iron will Refuse to kneel Shielded eyes missed core of truths revealed Flesh won't heal when attacks are medulla Ten percent of currency is real The rest only exists on computers None truer than this kid of concrete Reinterpretation of beats Clapped hands and stomped feet Need examples of what not to do? Watch me! Christians swear they love life No comprehension of what Ankhs mean Find basic tenants of breath shocking Breathe deep, muhfucka We just talking [Verse 2] Unsteady hands plot the course of existence Recalibrate to face the path of most resistance Don't expect an ounce of forgiveness The force this exerts is enough to move buildings I'd say let's be adults, but on the real, we all children Hidden gems 'mongst words don't make them shit's wisdom Withstood attacks of an uncivil system Long enough to witness Minute shiftings Hard to describe this design as uplifting But then again I'm hard to describe A desolate existence I'm forced to survive Mathematics dictate when these thoughts realign The sublime beauty between the wretched is what I cherish A fat muhfucka from a culture that's malnourished Could give a fuck what we're told that the meek will inherit I don't want your crumbs. Keep your scraps. All that. I don't need none of that [Verse 3] What's been said has misled masses Huddled shoulder baring weight of an uprooted truth Recouped on ever ounce of pain I ever dealt Lack of wealth overcome with a knowledge of self Wiser eyes devise a mirage of sorts Take life's punches in a barrage of course Was born to a new era Where goodfellas copped dollar Newports Drown sorrows brown bottle brew quarts Sight distorts yet aligns inner rhythm Fought tooth and nail Nothing's ever given Given more of self than there was self to give Frequency for breath cause these sounds will outlive 5'6" Honduran, I've stated my stature Scrolls in nap sacks but I ain't no backpacker Saturated market where we ain't the main factor I don't spit verses, I ink chapters Never one to claim to have answers Societal constructs must shatter They ain't concerned with the now just the after Got nerve to ask why we state it's Black lives that matter [Chorus - repeat five times] Controlled thought Controlled breath Controlled art Controlled sex Controlled mind Produce less Produce crime We need strength
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