Mother Nature

[Intro]

[verse 1]
I sip Crown Royal and ginger ale, where my winners dwell
I dinner dine in my palace patient, my chalice waiting
Filled with fruit, optimistic youth, apocalyptic truth
Sober visions make older niggas stop in to visit just to witness shit
Killer conditions that we intake
These tunes war wounds
Flesh scabs after that skin breaks
It’s not a game, my body stained hard, polyurethane
I probably came twice
How these broads be on my knob for fame
Vintage shit, give your mama my tape
Let me cook it, I’ll set the table like my brothers at stake
I ponder suicide, hearing yonder voices and the fruitful cries
Longing for this movement
Deep rooted in these affluent tribes
Henny sipping, this villain's spitting that militant
“Fuck a cop if he’s opting to pop my brother who’s innocent”
I’m on the brink and rebel thinking gets me wired
What happen’s meant to
I get the mob assembled then incite it, God help me

[Hook]

A lot of broken promises
Underwhelming emcees get no acknowledgment
No politics, shit I used to love her, word to common sense
But now to common men
Accomplishments require partnerships
Commerce, corporate sponsorships
Fuck the consciousness? That’s cowardice
Polished apologists, fuck your compliments
I’m like Martin Luther, the King and the Protestant
Nailing building with rebel documents
In lieu of scripture, this rude nigga’s exuding confidence
I’m better suited, I reap what I sow together
Thread is content, I embroider messages with my letters
This shit I lay on the wave is conclave for your prayer life
My flow’s depth is bottomless
It could swallow Malaysian flights
I’m revolution rhyming; evolution finds him
With this fury from the masses
Squinting through dirty glasses
Tell them I traveled as if my missions were massive
So not a man should be appalled
How I rode this beat like Damascus, I can see the light my nigga

[Hook]