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Dawn of the evolution...
Every year, it’s just a nuisance...
of students...proving theories of worldly retribution
while humans are praying to God....
but still doing the shit that's breaking his heart
and then they wonder why he stays in the stars...
So I'm just... playing my part...
like an actor, but those credits were lost
I gave my soul, but then my life was the cost..
I'm at odds... I rolled the dice, it was three 7's across
the man I beat he had three-six on his heart..
I was the mark... he was the beast
he said "we're meant to be one"
but settle down, I let you win to see what victory was
but if you clown, I'll flip the roles and show what victory does.
I've seen it all....This is your court, but now I carry the ball..
I was in awe, ...I took a shot, that's when the ball turned to sparks
then he just smiled and said
"congrats my son you've offered your heart"
Then all went dark..
I felt the horns both penetrate from my scull
my blood went cold, as both my feet began to slip in the earth
I lost control...
I tried to grab a stone that laid in my path..
an epitaph with my name.. and dates displayed from the past
"Here lies SB in a cast..."
forever buried in desolate cemeteries
re spawning in forms of demons and legions of killer fairies...
He's mad...
minus the hatter, was severed by Satans grasp
no measure of evil, lethal injections inside his mask
those eloquent people seemingly feeble to Hades grasp
with daggers and needles shot through the center of human mass
So I took the wings expelled from my back...
just like a prophet attacked..
and saw the lighting then coursing throughout the sky...
with porcelain colored eyes... a targets identified...
Startling populations of Christians with opens minds...
an indigenous old design... with a physical form entwined
of subliminal pyramids... of a culture controlling lives...
from a notion absorbed by scribes
and the hopes of a world disguised...
now the genre of music's twisted and focused on golden lines...
moving deeper through the midst
where the valley of death resides...
enslaving a population awaiting their judgment time.
Now back to our evolution... Confucius once put in line
"no shame cause the retribution's a move to resort to crime"
a devil's desire hidden inside of a fire pitted...
igniting a virus centered in countries of multi-millions
the mighty and rich are privileged
the masses are in the middle... with classes of lower levels...
disaster's to keep them in it...
I'm asking to raise the measure, the ceiling encasing tenants
while music is praised for talent, yet knowledge is always missing
the balance is off...
the vision's distorted...
and every artist aborted the only cause that made Hip-Hop so important...
So who’s at fault? (Notice all of them pointing...)
and every one of you reading will never tell me
that these bars are enormous...
I'm hoping you leeches see this and notice you’re not as potent
Re-writing entire thesis to match my depth and emotion...
a demon beneath the level of places you sleep in comfort.
Illuminati and nonsense of cultures controlling conscience.
a vulture or eagle flying above the populous target
departing a message written... "I hope you dissolved the content…"
you speaking of hood drama, that shit is so old and tarnished...
equipped with a brain of power, then fill it with local garbage?
from killing to gangster walking, to shooting and blazing ganja...
I blaze it too... but knowledge is imminent when I spark it..
I promised my life would flourish before my mama would soar up
to places imaginations created into a focus...
Intelligent, graduated, I've lyrically mastered language
You gave me a concrete forest; I made it an isle of roses
now melted into an ocean that's flowing throughout the surface
my frame may be only human, my spirit is out of orbit...
-SBOfficial
Every year, it’s just a nuisance...
of students...proving theories of worldly retribution
while humans are praying to God....
but still doing the shit that's breaking his heart
and then they wonder why he stays in the stars...
So I'm just... playing my part...
like an actor, but those credits were lost
I gave my soul, but then my life was the cost..
I'm at odds... I rolled the dice, it was three 7's across
the man I beat he had three-six on his heart..
I was the mark... he was the beast
he said "we're meant to be one"
but settle down, I let you win to see what victory was
but if you clown, I'll flip the roles and show what victory does.
I've seen it all....This is your court, but now I carry the ball..
I was in awe, ...I took a shot, that's when the ball turned to sparks
then he just smiled and said
"congrats my son you've offered your heart"
Then all went dark..
I felt the horns both penetrate from my scull
my blood went cold, as both my feet began to slip in the earth
I lost control...
I tried to grab a stone that laid in my path..
an epitaph with my name.. and dates displayed from the past
"Here lies SB in a cast..."
forever buried in desolate cemeteries
re spawning in forms of demons and legions of killer fairies...
He's mad...
minus the hatter, was severed by Satans grasp
no measure of evil, lethal injections inside his mask
those eloquent people seemingly feeble to Hades grasp
with daggers and needles shot through the center of human mass
So I took the wings expelled from my back...
just like a prophet attacked..
and saw the lighting then coursing throughout the sky...
with porcelain colored eyes... a targets identified...
Startling populations of Christians with opens minds...
an indigenous old design... with a physical form entwined
of subliminal pyramids... of a culture controlling lives...
from a notion absorbed by scribes
and the hopes of a world disguised...
now the genre of music's twisted and focused on golden lines...
moving deeper through the midst
where the valley of death resides...
enslaving a population awaiting their judgment time.
Now back to our evolution... Confucius once put in line
"no shame cause the retribution's a move to resort to crime"
a devil's desire hidden inside of a fire pitted...
igniting a virus centered in countries of multi-millions
the mighty and rich are privileged
the masses are in the middle... with classes of lower levels...
disaster's to keep them in it...
I'm asking to raise the measure, the ceiling encasing tenants
while music is praised for talent, yet knowledge is always missing
the balance is off...
the vision's distorted...
and every artist aborted the only cause that made Hip-Hop so important...
So who’s at fault? (Notice all of them pointing...)
and every one of you reading will never tell me
that these bars are enormous...
I'm hoping you leeches see this and notice you’re not as potent
Re-writing entire thesis to match my depth and emotion...
a demon beneath the level of places you sleep in comfort.
Illuminati and nonsense of cultures controlling conscience.
a vulture or eagle flying above the populous target
departing a message written... "I hope you dissolved the content…"
you speaking of hood drama, that shit is so old and tarnished...
equipped with a brain of power, then fill it with local garbage?
from killing to gangster walking, to shooting and blazing ganja...
I blaze it too... but knowledge is imminent when I spark it..
I promised my life would flourish before my mama would soar up
to places imaginations created into a focus...
Intelligent, graduated, I've lyrically mastered language
You gave me a concrete forest; I made it an isle of roses
now melted into an ocean that's flowing throughout the surface
my frame may be only human, my spirit is out of orbit...
-SBOfficial
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