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Two

Yo
The big wheel keep turnin' like and Anna Maes
The church kitchen dinners every Saturday
Pull over, let me a plate, I tend to gravitate
Towards how fish dinners a styrofoam platter taste
My granddaddy a plaid Donny Hathaway
Hustlin' for everything we had, 'til he passed
When I would ask about what to take
He used to and say, "No man is an island but I'm a castaway"
Casualties, I seen 'em like the French Legion
On the streets, they used to carry out procedures
In jackets and Jabbar, Adidas
Back when local R&B was just as as orthopedics
Me and my man, up some reefer and
we knew On The Town, hitman in the lights of sand
Christian, on the edge of existence, man,
Understand respect and fear was the all-American
For badass kids in the laundromat, foldin' a
Well lo' and behold, a whole 'nother fork in the
My wish for them is that the truth is eventually
Out on the corner, where whatever you can sell is
I heard murder ran, as as deserted land
Since back when Burning Man was in Birmingham
Before the presidential election diversion
Matter fact, before they clapped Franz
You gossip on Jay and Beyonce or Kim and
But keep to the top, what my mind say
Picture my drinkin' water with a sign
Say, "For colored girls," I ain't Ntozake Shange
Who said it's cynical? I was a king and
Rich in every resource, precious and mineral
the devil entered the land of the plentiful
With that Jamaican funk, gotta get it who
For generations God, indivisible
Psych ward patience, in a interview
institutionalized, what a nigga do
But what we had to do to survive, none o' them do
Who the technical culprit, I don't mess with no
I'm voltage, not the regular dosage
Too obsessive compulsive, I'm a explosive
Mixed message in a bottle, I left the postman
I'm that arachnophobia, petroleum
Ceremoniously when at the podium
Even though hotter than weapons-grade plutonium
The people tryna check for the return of the
universe, you owe me one solid
My homie Gonzalez, only know gun
On the corner they prob'ly on they 21 Savage
Catch two in cabbage, Young Cesar Chavez
one, yo, where we get our rhythm from?
Continuum, still swingin' a pendulum
Here the come, sing it like Sarah Vaughan
Heard 9th up in a house, North Carilon'
no mannequin challenge, but y'all paralyzed
It's gettin' outside, a word from the wise
niggas better bundle up but I bet it be a hotter summer
Not for nothin' yo, the cops get down, when it come to us
better be a Rockefeller
Get that out your fella, sayin' in acapella
Ain't a damn thing really changed as far as I can it
Another soul no name, the helicopters hunted
Look like a couple of days the doctor comin'
But my little cousin, watch him for me
I think the world tryna it to me
It kinda feel like everything is out of for me
Who keep it a hundred everything's partial?
Dignity and sanity is what the cost you
Wake up to the on your chest, we had lost you
I'm just paintin' a like Kerry James Marshall
I'm just takin' a like Carrie Mae Weems
So and say cheese, we in 2018
In a pyramid scheme, and day dreams
the runaway slave, to a modern day king