[Verse]
Gratitude through action
I move gracious, it’s amazing like moving savage
Feet and what they do for traction, keep your tertiary planned
Stagnating where you stand, my apron made of lambskin
Hey, what you making with that protractor?
No masters with the gold cold, crackers got to go
Blood puddle slick caps with tassels get thrown on your man’s quips, on social grasps
To all the new undergrads you passed me on the road, and slapped wicked intentions
Capital drove
You rolled passenger, cast out in a grove
Feast in Eden with baggage on you
Babylon dreams, Daniel, can you solve them?
How you sleep knowing Rome is crumbling?
At the feet no problems, cloak promises spent backs
My forefathers was whipped
Those died when I bent and spazzed it
The riptide tried to pull me in but I’m intact
The form of bandage out off grit and let the scabs sit
What can you do with the last Bastien of French flip, like Salabanzi?
Barefoot, I might switch stance
Crest chest pass in the wind, and then splash, we win again
With down ten, n***as blink
What now what’s up?
The shroud of my older self, moved around by itself
Supposedly he don’t know me too well
Just hope he proud son's on the ground
Try to scrub, try to cover smells
Black as the male, info shared
Gather around the flame for another tale, hells ringed
Suit your fingers on to well, knew you was on the helm and on the brink
Knew it was either sink or stay for sale, when the ears turned deaf to the tune of help
We fled to the other under-realm