[Verse 1: Tealandria]
I don't need to start with a chorus
But when it hits the floor
Yall would know because of the rigor mortis
And when the flow hits, yall would hear
Then run away in fear
The realest mc is here, trying to take over the year
Three projects made and I'm not done still
They drink pabst while I got my OJ deal
Yea I've been real
Running around like Rafael Devers with a base steal
Eating good meals, while y'all been in your feels
Life's gonna heal, when they start to peel apart what I'm saying And their minds gone start running likе wheels
They better stop spraying
If thеy want peace in the streets for real
They think it's kill or be killed
But for real though, all they did was fail
Until they got their hands on some dope
They tried to get some dough
Running around dopes, real bank accounts zero
Just saying what's on my mind
They treat me like an everyday hero
But then they treat me cold, subzero, all for the dinero
Pesos, Euros, Cinco, Cerrone
All the same to me, enlightened ones barren
Bright ones buried, dumb ones bodied
People killing other people all over a shawty
Something's gotta change, alotta people in pain
Peace found in anywhere but your brain
Wheres the gratitude and attitude we need to pertain
Others with so that we can all be treated the same
(For real!)
[Chorus: Tealandria]
People gotta think
But don't do it too long or you'll sink
I'll take from Nas, but give back to a shrink
Horrible people, dressed in pretty, petty pink
Feel like I'm a Primigenius
But every now and then I got nothing left in the tank
I got my bars busting, people robbed my bank
They won't realize life until they behind chain link
Just remember that everything is interlinked
I live with my heart on my shoulder and everyone on my mind
With this I faint
[Verse 2: Life's Theory]
Carry a burden bigger than the heart of the hardest
I'm a part of this universe and I'm fighting the hardest battles
Of my life, not tripping, laces all tied
My soles hurt a bit, but my steps on timing
I got more gas than the Holocaust
I can make a hole in the game like what the Holo cost
But I don't pop them guns
I don't pop them guns, I got my lyrical style
My shit's 30 and felt, my wisdom like the air
Everytime that I rhyme, synonymous with homicide
I'm too overqualified, Hercules personified
When I write my light shine bright, body and soul unified
Every connection ever fine tuned like a satellite
Verizon ain't got shit on me, wear my heart on my sleeve
And if they don't know it now, then they'll start to believe
Life's Theory, for the village, it's not evolution
I studied my masters before the evolution
Everytime that I rhyme, synonymous with homicide
I'm too overqualified, Hercules personified
When I write my light shine bright, body and soul unified
Every connection ever fine tuned like a satellite
[Chorus: Tealandria]
People gotta think
But don't do it too long or you'll sink
I'll take from Nas, but give back to a shrink
Horrible people, dressed in pretty, petty pink
Feel like I'm a Primigenius
But every now and then I got nothing left in the tank
I got my bars busting, people robbed my bank
(They robbing)
They won't realize life until they behind chain link
(They stealing)
Just remember that everything is interlinked
I live with my heart on my shoulder and everyone on my mind
With this I faint
(What else can a man do in this situation?
What else can a man do?
Reversed: what else?
What else?
K'luma Jones)
