May appear a confusing blur of activity, each ant doing its own thing, but it can't be.
Somehow the ants coordinate their actions so that large insects are overwhelmed, killed
and carried back to the base.
Pairs is dying, and my people are suffering, the money's still low, you should see how they budget it, watch what comes out your mouth, people are suffering, it's elementary, they wanna so go on eventually.
When a god living in this economy it's like a robbery, the government taxing me when they owe me for my property, you knickers act like you happy to live in poverty, when I feel like a king they gotta make these fools acknowledge me, I'm royalty and loyal to the feeling of it, the contrasts make it look duggish, we talk walk and look rugged, it's naturally, nothing sad to see, we all a part of this tragedy, I'm mad at you so why you mad at me?
We headed for the times of the nine, watch out six, sun cycle on the rise, moon cycle out the mix, living on this planet of the snakes and the crucifix, pardoned self as I unk my way through marching with my ebongoon making my debut, like great balls of fire, nothing could save you in these replenishing times I honor my death, making my ancestors proud when it's off with your head at me.
My pencil possessed potential to change mental chastity, show what you pen in this pact with the sensualist, what is essential to keep it the sharpest against who yes, what is essential to keep it like a temple less, go to the temple keeping the beat simple and fresh, while they whimper and rest, I'm intuition like the simplest gas, into tradition I'm on a mission until a transition to give the up and coming a better existence with every breath.
I'm on a mega score, I'm reaching for a point or two, the older we get, it switches up the point of view, and they anointed you, leader of the free world, desolate minds refined to the v-girl, the most benevolent it's evident who I be, graffiti on the wall, the crew drew our lead, zoo to our key shifting on the paradigm, raise the vibration then go prepare to mine.
Magnificent red gem, dick deep, the obnipple to all singing, I just repeat the game plan, I pray for niggas, amen, that sharpie spray can of made man, with suede vans, no straight skate, no beat takin', but Pete's take, he's a beast quakin', the scene's shakin', no mistake in the ads, conquer the elephants, FTP, RBG, the rest of the velvet.
What's the ads secret that makes them the most efficient predators on earth, consuming more meat than lions, tigers, and wolves combined?
I'm way medicated, puff-like and lacer-dated, and stay dedicated to culture that created the essence of the lessons now delivered in my presence, Kalanji called upon me, so now I pose the question, a wizard at the black scheme in whips and chains, having nothing else to lose in everything to gain, now niggas entertain for some whips and chains, a white game in some pain, is that shit not strange?
It's kinda hard holdin' down your dreams when you blackin' in America, with institutions set to bury your six feet, underneath dirt for debt, dick, the cycle's psychological, we're makin' those ends meet in these beefs, a hand-fees or other teasers, gather thoughts, grab the gatlin' for good reason, in between success, devil's greed, a palm box, a mind jar, to lose it to me.
To pie, I come off a camouflage, can't say cloth, eatin' lentils, investin' with broth, but I ain't never been soft, bein' the loss of forsaken by any cost, bones, AK workin' hard, tryin' to bring home the turkey bacon, breakin' laws of gravity, fuck with the family, and walk me savagely, crush craniums and tits, cavities to pray for the casualties, cause my anatomy is naturally, casually composed, this is self-construction for the soul.
I'm black dynamite, I'll blast you with my nitros, put a dope piece, put a gold piece, and a boot with five disciples, we channelin' group mind, the revolution spark up with eight bars of our smoke, it's a dark room in the altar, watch the doctor work a mojo, walk the stage without a height main,
electric verses turn the great crowd into light main, flood psyches with the ill-beatens, the brain food that's got hot, fly wisdom, call the czar, see the enlightener, that's Cyrock.
2012 and times are different, yet the same, nowadays the number of prisoners behind the cage, outnumber amounts of those in slain, during the trades the shit we killin' ourselves over, what set you blame, you shot, instead of hangin', nothin' changed for the better, except the jet of corporate profit the game,
the more money in pocket, the more people in chains, the night niggas who beg, destroy they main aim.
It's all connected for my web like an auntie, it's the people, siyafu is the army, start a top contender, will you plot a new agenda, they even rerun a trap, sucker in super dinner, all that garbage I pen in, this right cheers to ending,
words defend them, gettin' them wrapped in Egyptian linen, comin' for head this rapper, Kali will shake the rafters, only they standin' after, walkin' that true disaster, Ratcha.
