AK SPRAY

Down Feather Pillow
Serving as a muzzle
By the time they found him
Entire bed was soaked with blood puddles
He had a bounty on his head down in Mexico
Yet the coroner picked his body up from a penthouse off Lennox Road
See, he got plastic surgery
Changed his chin, eyes, nose
Even got new teeth
Bought himself a new identity
He thought he was being discreet, super low-key
But he was still addicted to the finer things
It's hard to break expensive habits
He still liked his neck and wrist dripping in carats
You leave a paper trail that way
“People pay attention”, they say
Oh wait, you telling stories again
You talking that talk again
But is you walkin' that walk again?
Ain't no such thing as writer's block
That magic will happen when it happens
Life has proven its pain
It has proven its madness
Maneuvered through many of things
Greed, jealousy
Fake competition, deceit
Nikki Giovanni passed away
Made me get on my feet
What you writing all this poetry for, to keep it tucked away?
Thought you wanted greatness
Thought you wanted to be great
Oh, I get it
All of this is by mistake
God gave you this gift, oh wait
You cannot hold on to fear, and still have faith
Gotta keep a few extra clips, you know, just in case Oh, hey, just a reminder, you've been in your own lane
But also a reminder, you've been in your own way Life's too short, fuck it, go be great
Spread this spoken word, the real ones will relate Your favorite rapper’s favorite rapper is listening
Oh, look, it's not up for debate
You really one of the illest
The love outweighs any hate
Your writing is top tier
Your writing is so necessary
So clever, so misunderstood
It's finger licking good
You speak for the streets
You speak for the hood
You speak for the hustlers
From Buffalo to Atlanta, what's Good?
Send room service to that Buckhead penthouse suite
Even when you thought you was being low key
Down feather pillow serving as a muzzle
You forgot this piece to the puzzle
Keisha Plum, villain by night
Goddess by day
My lyrical AK spray