We will kill each other
Pitch rock to the pregnant lady up the block
as we lose sense of our tick tocks
No regrets for pulling out the glock
Then be in shock when approached by cops
Cause we're handcuffed within our own mind
Modern day incarceration
Trial and error,
led to trials and tribulations.
& to think this is why our ancestors escaped that plantation
Does this not make sense?
Would you like a translation?
A breakdown of this composition of the words I compose,
or would you rather let your mind rot in the compost
& lose your soul?
No illuminati, but let me illuminate
Take your thought process to an unknown plateau...
Watch it levitate
Are we as a people so lost within ourselves
that as a way to build ourselves up,
we have to bring the next man down?
Facade plastered on, caked on like a clown
because we have to be caked up to be the man of the town...
Appreciation from others is what we yearn
Yearn so much,
That self-confidence & self-love has become a myth
But once we get passed that
Maybe can live in bliss
Scratch the maybe, we can live in bliss
But in order to do this,
you may have to take a risk
Frost down the road less traveled…