Beeswax

BIG DREAMS, STAY LOCKED
BIG CLIMB, TALL STOCK
JACKED UP, ZONED IN
ALONE, NO KIN
NO FRIENDS, NO HON
OH WELL, HO HUM
MAKE ROOM FOR BEESWAX
SO HOPE I DON’T GET STUNG
(x2)

BOY JUST LIKE BABE RUTH
HE BAT SHIT AND BREAK BOOTH
THEN BREAK BREAD WITH BOMBSHELLS
OF ALL THREADS AND ALL HUES
SHE GRABBING MY BAGUETTE, HE CALLED ME A SNACK
NO, I AM A FULL PLATTER OF FOOL PROOF
DON’T DRIP FIBS ON MY TRUTH
NO FITBIT ON MY WRIST
CAN’T TRACK SHIT THAT I DO
THE STEPS IT TOOK AND THE THINGS I LOST
THEY DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT WHAT IT COST
THEY DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT ALL THE SCARS
THEY DON’T GIVE A FUCK ABOUT THE TRAUMA, TRIALS
AND TRIBULATIONS
GET THE FEE PAID, THEN ESCAPE THEM
CAN’T CONCEAL ME IN THE 9-5
I’M SORRY WON’T DO IT
MAMA SENDING ME INTERNSHIPS
THOSE AREN’T GETTING PURSUED
AND MAYBE I’M PLAGUING MY FUTURE
LEAST I’M NOT PLAYING MYSELF
CAN’T BE INDEBTED TO SETTLE DOWN
I BEEN BLEEDING FOR CROWNS
WIPE THE SMIRK AND CLEAN THAT TONGUE
BEFORE MY NAME YOU PRONOUNCE
YOU’RE SPEAKING ROYALTY
I KNOW YOUR MOUTH AIN’T USED TO THAT CLOUT
WAS APPOINTED BY ANCESTORS
AND SHAPEN BY NEBULAS
CHOP IT UP WITH THE UNIVERSE
DON’T GOSSIP WITH ALL YOU REGULARS

I GOT BIG DREAMS, STAY LOCKED
BIG CLIMB, TALL STOCK
JACKED UP, ZONED IN
ALONE, NO KIN
NO FRIENDS, NO HON
OH WELL, HO HUM
MAKE ROOM FOR BEESWAX
SO HOPE I DON’T GET STUNG
(x2)

SINCE I WAS SPAWNED
I BEEN RAMPANTLY SEEKING WHAT WAS BEYOND
REACH
REEKING FROM STENCHES OF LOST FREEDOM
THE SUBURBS JUDGED ME ON MY FATHER
PICKING APART MY UPBRINGINGS
SPITTING OUT WHAT THEY THOUGHT IT
WAS TO BE RAISED IN TRAUMA
LITTLE DID ALL THEM LAWYERS
KNOW WITH THEIR SONS AND DAUGHTERS
DAD WAS CULTIVATING A MOGUL WITH CULTURE
NEVER CAUGHT UP IN THE CAUCASIAN CONCERNS
BUT WHEN HE LEFT THAT SHIT HURT
FATHERLESS SO I TURNED
TO THE BLUNT
AND ALWAYS KEPT THAT SHIT BURNED
ADOLESCENCE I TENDED TO BE TOO ATTENTIVE
TO PEOPLE AND THINGS
WHO NEVER COULD DREAM
AND NEVER ESTEEMED
TO BODY A STAGE
OR EMBODY RAGE
OR STUDY A PAGE
OR JUST ENGAGE
TO GET OUTTA THE CAGE
HAD TO GET OUT
AND EMBARK ON A MISSION
TO SKIP ALL THE WINTERS
AND BARTER MY FATE
BECOME A SLAVE TO THE VISION I PAVED

BIG DREAMS, STAY LOCKED
BIG CLIMB, TALL STOCK
JACKED UP, ZONED IN
ALONE, NO KIN
NO FRIENDS, NO HON
OH WELL, HO HUM
MAKE ROOM FOR BEESWAX
SO HOPE I DON’T GET STUNG
(x2)