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Two

Yo
The big keep turnin' like Ikes and Anna Maes
The kitchen hustle dinners every Saturday
over, let me grab a plate, I tend to gravitate
Towards how fish dinners from a platter taste
My granddaddy sported a Donny Hathaway
for everything we had, 'til he passed away
When I would ask about what to take
He to laugh and say, "No man is an island but I'm a castaway"
Casualties, I seen 'em like the Foreign Legion
On the streets, they used to carry out bizzare
In jean and Jabbar, Adidas
Back local R&B was just as soulful as orthopedics
Me and my man, up some reefer and
Wishin' we On The Town, hitman in the lights of sand
Christian, on the edge of existence, man,
Understand respect and fear was the ambition
For badass in the laundromat, foldin' a load
lo' and behold, a whole 'nother fork in the road
My for them is that the truth is eventually told
Out on the corner, where whatever you can is sold
I heard murder ran, as vast as deserted
back when Burning Man was blacks in Birmingham
Before the election diversion scam
fact, before they clapped Franz Ferdinand
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 talkin' Ntozake
Who said it's cynical? I was a king and
Rich in resource, precious metal and mineral
Before the devil entered the of the plentiful
With Jamaican funk, gotta get it into who
For generations God, indivisible
Psych ward patience, vampires in a
institutionalized, what a nigga do
But what we had to do to survive, none o' could do
Who the technical culprit, I mess with no vultures
I'm voltage, not the regular dosage
Too compulsive, I'm a fuckin' explosive
message in a bottle, I left with the postman
I'm arachnophobia, black petroleum
Ceremoniously holy at the podium
Even though it's hotter than weapons-grade
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
Catch two in your cabbage, Young Chavez
one, yo, where we get our rhythm from?
Continuum, still like a pendulum
Here the women come, sing it like Vaughan
Heard 9th up in a house, from North
Ain't no challenge, but y'all paralyzed
It's gettin' outside, a word from the wise
Y'all niggas better bundle up but I bet it be a hotter
Not for yo, the cops get down, especially when it come to us
Nigga be a Rockefeller
Get out your pocket fella, sayin' in acapella
a damn thing really changed as far as I can tell it
Another soul with no name, the helicopters
Look like a of days before the doctor comin'
But that's my cousin, watch him for me
I think the world sock it to me
It kinda like everything is out of pocket for me
Who keep it a hundred when partial?
and sanity is what the game cost you
Wake up to the paddles on chest, we had lost you
I'm just paintin' a picture like James Marshall
I'm takin' a picture like Carrie Mae Weems
So smile and say cheese, we in
In a scheme, nightmares and day dreams
the runaway slave, to a modern day king