Intro: Awon
Yeah, for the mind though, Soulapowa, check it
Verse 1: Awon
The mind is such a terrible thing to waste
Stuck in between time and space champagne laced expensive taste
With a budget for high life, living high most my life
Medicated to handle all of the strife
I know it might sound like Christ
But I ain't the complaining type
These are the revelations
And I've been sober for a month, this is education
Recovery road, my heart carries the load of a big rig
Like a thug who rustling twigs to king
I was once was a toad
Kissed by a princess in a concrete grove
The power of the microphone was bestowed when the rooster crowed at sunrise
And conscious opened up my young eyes
Somewhere along the lines, I just stopped believing
Apparently putting resumes in for no reason
Believing of season, raised by heathens cast out my demons
Me and the Devil even
I paid my debts by revealing my fears are only lack of success
I only had progress on this quest, why waver
Cuz I forgot about this is for love chasing paper
Cuz I had too much pride to ask her for a favor
Verse 2: Awon
Lately I've been stressing, second guessing
My ability to crush microphones without a question
Ain't nothing more refreshing, in fact it's a blessing
My creative is legislative, my rap is a weapon
I'm the essence of the culture
Since they've been shooting up the jams
Snatching up chains and screaming "who the man"
I'm the true and loving, cool filter I got the bluest vision
I got homies who'll pull out the juks if the huber glisten
A few in prison, my mission is to master time
My blood is the Ark of the Covenant, my sweat is alkaline
I'm fighting for my soul the devil is steady after mine
Tryna poison my mind heh and still in doubt
Whenever it's worth it, you travel the hardest route
I'm facing adversity in my sleep, without my mask it wreaks
The oxygen will get lost in the apnea
For seconds I visit with ancestors then I'm back to the struggle
I'm fighting God's war
Trying to suppress Zoltan and Lotor, my ultimate being
I should be in coliseum's before I'm in the mausoleum
I'm fighting for my freedom, Awon I gotta be em