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Sometimes I wonder if my perspective is relatable

Cuz who could understand words from a kid who barely made it through

A small Italian village, till the age of nine

Hadn't even grown a hair on my nuts by that time,

I can only rhyme, to relate you the horrors I seen and watched

Saw my own daddy get dragged away by cops

All just because my mammas head he was trying to crop, from the rest of her body

Left her beaten and bloodied,

Five years old, calling out for somebody

Now my traumas embodied

Calling out like, "somebody help" no one ever comes

Keeping my sights on what is

Instead of what ain't

I paint my sky like cathedral

Lead the masses like saint

I'm in my head, I'm withdrawing

I swear to god I'm a bank

Catching my breath, I can't faint

Energy I taint, when I paint with these

They brainwashed me, brought me to my knees

On the road to my dreams

They took my car and they seized And repossessed,

Claiming by demons I'd be possessed

Shit I ain't did but confessed

Now I've become obsessed

And paranoid

They was up my ass like some hemmeroids

Now just a moment in time,

like a Polaroid

I'm transitioning to the screen like a celluloid

I'm not like you,

Part human, part machine

So call me Android

Shit's all different now

Flowing like wind, Blowing trees with a breeze,

Speak from the heart on this mic

Hoping the truth set me free

I recognize greatness in me

When the waters of my mind settle with stillness

I see, that's Why I periodically

Sit and meditate, I gather my thoughts

I watch, myself like an image

Putting mirror up to god

I am a paradox, I'm Jehovah

And Lucifer kickin on old sofa,

I pull the thread

Let it unravel

Pull the pin let it blow up

Only instead of destruction

And death, I plant a garden instead

If y'all gon bug I exterminate

Now I'm Making this bread

From wheat I sprout,

Like I germinate

When I spit like regurgitate, contemplating

Calculated death like a murder rate

Cuz it's a matter of time before these words detonate

Y'all just witnessed my sermon

I leave this with y'all

Mix it in with'cha blood let it circulate dawg

I was hiding in plain sight

This whole time

So keep watching

Don't close your eyes

Suns coming up on me

This is my sunrise

I'm headed straight to the top

It's a matter of time

I was hiding in plain sight this whole time

So keep watching don't close your eyes

Suns coming up on me this is my sunrise

I'm headed straight to the top it's a matter of time

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