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Two

Yo
The big wheel turnin' like Ikes and Anna Maes
The kitchen hustle dinners every Saturday
Pull over, let me grab a plate, I to gravitate
Towards how fish dinners a styrofoam platter taste
My granddaddy a plaid Donny Hathaway
for everything we had, 'til he passed away
When I would ask about what path to
He to laugh and say, "No man is an island but I'm a castaway"
Casualties, I seen 'em like the French Legion
On the streets, they to carry out bizzare procedures
In jean and Jabbar, Adidas
when local R&B was just as soulful as orthopedics
Me and my man, twistin' up reefer and
Wishin' we knew On The Town, in the lights of sand
Christian, on the of existence, man, listen
respect and fear was the all-American ambition
For badass kids in the laundromat, a load
Well lo' and behold, a whole 'nother fork in the
My wish for them is that the is eventually told
Out on the corner, where whatever you can sell is
I heard murder ran, as vast as deserted
back when Burning Man was blacks in Birmingham
Before the presidential diversion scam
Matter fact, before clapped Franz Ferdinand
You on Jay and Beyonce or Kim and Kanye
But keep risin' to the top, my mind say
my daughter drinkin' water with a sign
Say, "For colored girls," I talkin' Ntozake Shange
Who said it's cynical? I was a king and
Rich in every resource, precious metal and
Before the devil entered the land of the
With that funk, gotta get it into who
For generations God, indivisible
Psych ward patience, vampires in a
Become institutionalized, a nigga do
But what we had to do to survive, none o' them do
Who the technical culprit, I don't with no vultures
I'm electrical voltage, not the regular
Too compulsive, I'm a fuckin' explosive
Mixed message in a bottle, I left with the
I'm that arachnophobia, petroleum
Ceremoniously holy when at the
though it's hotter than weapons-grade plutonium
The people check for the return of the Ichiban
Obi-Wan universe, you owe me one
My homie Gonzalez, only know gun
On the corner where they prob'ly on 21 Savage
two in your cabbage, Young Cesar Chavez
Revision one, yo, we get our rhythm from?
Continuum, still swingin' a pendulum
the women come, sing it like Sarah Vaughan
Heard 9th up in a house, from Carilon'
Ain't no mannequin challenge, but paralyzed
gettin' cold outside, a word from the wise
Y'all niggas better up but I bet it be a hotter summer
Not for nothin' yo, the cops get down, especially it come to us
Nigga be a Rockefeller
Get that out your pocket fella, sayin' in
Ain't a damn really changed as far as I can tell it
Another soul with no name, the helicopters
Look like a couple of before the doctor comin'
But that's my little cousin, him for me
I the world tryna sock it to me
It feel like everything is out of pocket for me
Who keep it a when everything's partial?
and sanity is what the game cost you
Wake up to the paddles on your chest, we had you
I'm just a picture like Kerry James Marshall
I'm just takin' a picture Carrie Mae Weems
So and say cheese, we in 2018
In a pyramid scheme, nightmares and day
From the runaway slave, to a day king