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Malachi Mustafa

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Here’s a renaissance for the renegades
Yeah I’m inner calm
I got inner grace
I don’t say much but I demonstrate
Outside of song
They don’t imitate
Man it’s all art but it’s no heart
So from that crowd I just emigrate
See I’m part of the problem
Not the pardon as the persona non grata they denigrate
That’s the part of the saga that isn’t safe
Every part of their drama they vindicate
This is looking catholic how they venerate
Then escape any trace of Lemonade
That’s a Jay Bey JK
Make way for some to say I'm a speculator
Look we can say so long just don’t get caught in the elevator
That's a carnal etiquette to settle scores
I got ready rhetoric to edit wars
I accept regret for what I said in swords
I could never debit all the red of course
But He bled to X it from the ledger for us
Resident of heaven I'm indebted towards
Definite that debt isn't a metaphor
That's a taste of grace I'm better for it
This is Heirrow Space I pray you're checking for us
But not checking for us more than you're checking for your credit score
Or debit source or
You're gonna hear me to no avail
I brought my fears and insecurities for show and tell
Hope for sale care to buy
To clarify, blue check
I would care why
I want true checks now bear in mind
I know nobody's making 3 times what your favorite artist makes verified
So when they give advice I'm like spare it guys
I mean I'm all for the Team Spirit guys
But I'm a free agent in my lyric prime looking for the Max-deal contract
I will not help you career revive
Am I clear guys
Great
There I go not being friendly
And I know I should let go plenty but then the stress goes busy
And I echo pitty till it echoes empty
Long nights and the XO Remy
His mercies are new every morning
I just wish I didn't need so many
This is reality
I get bitter with my inner depravity
Bicker with the Winters in my anatomy
Selfcentered selling sinners my agony
Prone to sin within my sentimentalities
Then my hope begins to give in to gravity
I feel alone I feel at home in my apathy
No one knows the smile and pose is formality
Then I get upset like it ain't respect
Talking bout my time
Better talk about a check
Talking bout my prime then we're talking bout a threat
If we're talking about my mind I've been hanging by a thread
Although many won't mind if the rope slashes
The masses will go home like ish happens
Followed with a quick post and a hashtag
And a half baked so sad then it all passes
Now ask if I'm at risk
Not as long as I'm at this
Not as long as my God is knowable
I recognize that I'm not approachable
I'm very cerebral with lots of emotional longitudes
I sit in solitude jotting these quotables
In my relationships I got so tired of feeling disposable so I disposed a few
But did that work
You know it ain't work
I’m not okay and I’m aware of it
Why’s that embarrassing
I’m trying to stop using retail as a therapist
Here I am trying to learn of my purpose instead of embracing the trap of comparison
I lack samaritans
Maybe due to lack of character or from not lacking in arrogance
Either way I’m feeling derelict
Any day could be despair again
That’s when Jesus is a garrison
Yet I treat Him like an irritant
I know my sin is egregious
A grievance
And perilous
Yet I treat it like it’s merited
Now I’m in prayer just seeking and pleading to care again
Couple days later repeat the experiment
I need a Savior and He ain’t American
Nah

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