Lost in the thoughts of creation
Creating, this is not you in this world this your placement
Bad thoughts deep down had your heart racing,
Like jason, waiting in yo basement
Guess what its ok to mess up
Confort zones got messed up
Whos there protect us
But this your test cause,
What's the point of living if you cant grow,
One foot at a time put your pants on,
Feels like being in the middle of a sandstorm
see my style they try to jacket, just to stay warm
But they got to pay for it,
Im the big tree I see people as my acorns
The game wants your life force
To keep this place going
I feel like the youth pay for it
The future getting way worst
Remember the blood shed this world fucked with the same curse
Only pharoahs know the safe word
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They like aw hell its the dark mother,
Im the dark brother
All hail the dark mother
They say money over everything
Come get your skalp covered
Open wide with that nine
Have your mouth buffer
Its Anubis
But them dogs can get they snout smothered
Discover by the buzzards
Hover just to guzzle
And chewing on your muscles
Dancing in the rain like you made a song with usher
Bars be hot
my Microphone smell like sulfur
This one for culture
My bars be the pressure
The type to come and crush you
Children of medusa
Turn you to sculpture
Demons travel to your house
they showing up in clusters
I dont have to show the gun
Ill just show the holster
Cops want us on the wall
like a poster
If you dont break bread
that'll toast you
Six niggas with six flags
Send you on a rollercoaster