

Prompt / Lyrics
Greed, of me passing quickly, No ground here. Just interest of me in time to enter my rest Discernment, perhaps a hazy map,never shown the path isn't mine to chart so fiercely of others around me,this is not,all around,either way ,be here and your not,as I once moved all around now thought of your smart as to be all around me,no,it's to be here, not to rid of your family,your a stranger,welcome here we are still And your not This Faith, not a tightrope walk, easily but the solid earth beneath the sole. We here Bitterness, a plot of yall I figured out long ago, With or without all refused not to Genuineness of me is unique and not noticed the sarcasm of yall and what I gained you took, in thought of it being in the cause of a norther individual i the air I breathe,authenticity, the very shape of the moment you see I am Now not what The unforced, unpolished, genuinely true. And loyalty, ah, loyalty. It is not a contract signed in fear, This misconception of not recognizition mr.perfecto We here ,gracias for another beautiful day let's maintain this their for We are here another day Not to be ignored nor a chain dragging behind the heel. It simply is. The nature of the connection, already woven into the fabric, thy own unquestioned in its being. But then the shift, the slow creep of the unwanted This is the arrogance of an individual Abusing the position that shall be appreciative,of all to call on Due to direction And the weight held ,know no need to enforce to be exploited of thy name, complied cause of the knowledge I look at this present state and mine This uncertainty, a fog that rolls in without warning, and the sharp teeth of insecurities, bared, relentless. Bleed And you, standing there, the very architecture of my unease, The new mirror reflects back the quicksand where my footing fails. Daily in mind,nor in paranoia, as it it heard a different explained story, im me, at this whole time I'm in a refusal of request and in the awareness was not thoroughly breached to, Acting like shall never be,and shall be extra stressed, conflicts for of most that do live there shall not be in danger ,turmoil for most burdens thy soul, in this the security is in no wrong doing as well as you, though request had already arrived, Look now, truly look,the growing frames my beliefs is not the scattered fragments we are shown. The careless words that bloom into lies, the whispers that harden into rumors, the cold theft of needed money, the stark, irreversible act of murder. And they tell us, these same voices, this sprawling, ugly landscape of deceit and ruin, This is our security. This trembling edifice built on sand and broken trust, Burdened of my soul for change,no,the same cause it hasn't amended to any growth This that I've been chasing since 2000 Is not what's new, what's new its brought to attention for a new Chase of not knowing the truth
Tags
rap, trap 808 high hats snares kickdrumbassline
2:54
No
3/18/2026