the great delusion.
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Somebody show me where to put all this heart
Right now I'm cooking from my nook in the dark
Cool hand, bruised thumb, manipulated Tulishua in the park
Played and harps graves earthquakes heart strings and vertebrae
Somebody tell me what to do with this spirit
The rubbish bin they pointed to initially just felt empty
I punished them but from the pew i condescend from abyss
Subconsciously my digits twitching that light into redemption
Admit it
Somebody school me what to do with dubiety
Nigga, what the fuck you finna do? Cry over shit?
You'll be behoove to the way the utility
One you can't fight or resist
If only for that fact that sword is packed to the side of this shit
I'm above illusion, still for my color pulling
Stacking and losing it faster than butter bullets
Stratosphere batter
More of me cast it through to stand back
And grab some glass boots, too much magic
I can see the forest and the trees and I smell smoke
I can see the core niggas schemes trying to sell hope
I can see the forest and the trees and I smell smoke
I've been so withdrawn in quarantine, turned to self-loathing
And I done seen the forest and the trees and I smell smoke
I can see the core niggas schemes trying to sell hope
I can see the forest and the trees and I smell smoke
Niggas get rich or they get lint string with a velvet rope
Revert the children with no enemies
Tell them no good old co-dependency
Gold figure, old friend of me
Cold sap is a low energy, so I'm finna leave
So I'm finna peak
So listen to this energy
Don't question who I am
My nigga, question who I finna be
Pain been ingrained
Momma say I need to take a leap
Talking to my spirit really is the only way to me
And no I'm not coherent when I'm feeling like I need to be
Mama say, "You need to sow a seed and watch it grow"
It rose into a flower and that's where I saw the hope
Somebody please tell me how to shine in the dark
When there's sorrow all around me I spark
Soak in silence nigga don't be alarmed
I find peace when I'm writing a song
Really that's it they're my thoughts
Don't call back if you scarfed somebody
Tell me what to do on my hands
The brodie told me that is right in my gland
Build lives, strategize
And then reside on this planet
Called God three times if you don't understand
Nigga, I understand
Nigga, I am the man
Keep hope in palm of your hand
And these notes that I take in advance
Peace signs to the days as a kid
And realize that the faith is legit
Until then I exit
Keep hope in palm of your hand
And these notes that I take in advance
Peace signs to the days as a kid
And realize that the faith is legit
Until then I exit, I exit