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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I can see the core niggas schemes trying to sell hope I can see the forest and the trees and I smell smoke I've been so withdrawn in quarantine, turned to self-loathing And I done seen the forest and the trees and I smell smoke I can see the core niggas schemes trying to sell hope I can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