One two See Right this is heat Yo, yo, massive
There's something deep That's telling you that love's so much This is just a When everything's You know it's time for the wars If it's just a
When I the way of my lost innocence for emotions that are fallacy Everything is waiting on that for new opuses and alibis
And I'm you, ohh If I starve from falling And I bet you, ohh the Voices in your but there's no place to go
There's something inside That's telling you that love's so more This is a masquerade
I sit back with the microphone watchin' these MC's turn to Producin' all the factors that flip life, into a We like a of mannequins battery operated, inoculated With five connect us to the Earth Rich sinners since the of my birth For it's worth, dissuaded love I'm steadily spreadin' over the beat down Let's meditate and the heat now
Like beautiful rain, on the plain 'Cause the sun parch the ground on the sound I it down, to elements H2O A place to go, that you can't escape the Does not exist, I the truth so I persist Intelligent Or just Gorillas in the Mist Clenchin' a fist, for the size of dollar bill I leave the space so you can think about it now so chill
There's something deep in There's something deep inside That's you that love's so much more This is a masquerade When everything's You it's time for the writing wars If it's just a
shit, ration, tryin' to step up But can't even cash it, kick that shit
saved message In this venture, nothing gained, I've only just touched the Once nervous, when writing for a purpose It was once more than this, the heart left the beat The soul the speech, I'm still trying to reach My niche, and the love again inside the hate of a present day Got stepped after, being genuine swept away}
{Before the importance of diamonds, And a place, fallen from grace Not my campus with another Of the same thing I came in, this thing is saving Standing in the holding tongues of what I'm saying Blaming myself only for supporting they're playing}
{I may peek through the storm, but now it's Unchanging of late, hard to be creative creating is native to me, I tried to be Even patience couldn't save it, from the days of They couldn't I would say this No longer without wings, Kamau is what my is}
{Too many undermine, what I Placing my poetry underneath their of rhymes It was a creation of Brown bricks or slates Subway trains and cardboard with masking tape It was the of the evening, the way the day grew late tumble from lungs over my tongue And gave a new to my fate}
{It doesn't even matter how the chatter paint us With love on our side they barely stand against us Um, what up? Uh Kheaven, what's down? Um I got your message, and uh call me back and tell me Sorry about the of the message, but you know You feelin' it? Aight man End of