(Verse)
By stillness of a lake, filling up a page, wrist moving diligently as a snake slipping through a maze, bugged eyes on a boy who's amazed by a ghost bearing his traits, no words were exchanged only the spilling of his fate concealed in tears full of despair dripping like paint on a blank canvas, if I could give him advice it'd be to take chances, on naked branches ravens shoot blank glances, everybody dies even Saint Francis, piling my plate cuz I stayed famished like a Muslim during April and May, frank banning, frank rantings on the state of the planet, political leaders brandishing weapons of mass destruction to revert us to likes of the caveman, mass corruption, mass consumption leading to poor waste management, the street I was raised on turned into a wasteland, classrooms I raised hands in are now abandoned, I say good riddance, sifting through comics to sell em to kids in the projects, projecting they soar like unidentified flying objects suspended over their apartments, we in the margin like the marksman targeting our warriors, its gorier than a child orgy, ugh, act like you know the story, bub you don't know the half of it, mastering pain like a masochist, my cousin was raped then was told she'd imagined it, all around I know it's happening, a bunch of youngins grappling with shit they can't understand, eyelids like a dam in a flood, this world uglier than the damned what the fuck, hussies dancing and strutting for a rubber band full of bucks thrown by a John doe who has to keep it on the low cuz his wife's at home taking care of their daughter, though when he's home he's peaking up her skirt, peaking my irk, when worst comes to worst the children come first, that's my word, chilling on a curb, the block scolding, ops patrolling, clouds rolling, the sun golden, crooks looking for atonement but won't find it, dope buying, later on I seen zombies dally in and out a raunchy alley, hearing gunshots during the fireworks finale, this is what I called normal, adults who lacked morals came around trynna dap me up, colored in disgust as I look back on where I've come from, dumped in the slums and can't succumb, a1 from the jump, more potential in my thumbs than some have in their vessel, had a tango with the devil she wore a red dress, symbolizing all that I've repressed, this is me in excess, I want dead presidents stuffed in a native headdress,seen elders on bedrest only travel to dialysis, this has been a brief analysis of Nazareth, I was stuck like sleep paralysis or homestasis, passing spliffs to my aces, pacing back and forth in a basement, decrypting the matrix, envisioning a nation similar to a haven, where everyone's educated, where we can recover languages lost to the ages, bringing mankind together, forget the wages, by that my status is not determined, too many tossing and turning stressing over a 9-5, as long as I'm alive I'm content except currently there's homeless dying on a bench, callgirls getting beat by their pimps, walking with a limp, wearing latex like gimps giving it up to a simp all so she can pay her rent meanwhile a mans mating with a chimp and we're still use plastic instead of hemp, that's why I'm searching for heaven cause this can't be it, frequency too dense, im illuminating what was hidden, the link that was missing, ruby ring glistens with the crack in it, binary code cracking, electricity crackling around a catalyst, bringing you events that are cataclysmic, never left so I shouldn't have to tell you I'm back again
