Lyrics:
In an act of contrition
I lay down by your side
It's not your place to comment
On my state of distress
For this is for real
I've tears in my
observation this ain't for exposure
More like therapeutic closure
It ain't safe! They've got crack fiends, homeless, old folks and disabled
Working with them
about it by
Observation You almost
Have to look back on their own life
And see what you're actually good at
I wanted to be a scientist
The first person
the dream, I start out by gathering in my observation my high school camaraderie as a social Sphere
Alongside churchmates, spiritual mentors, friends, family,
watch your mouth and what you sayin', bruh
I start a conversation based on general observation
Hip hop is not a nation, take it to population
Niggas
niggas going off
This that Bada$$-assination
Topic of conversation, my proclamation to the nation and its congregation
Been making observations like
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
cannot apply to survival
The un-American Idol seein by the size of those times
I put it in my rhymes
A lot of shit has happened
[Chorus]
[Chino XL]
Yo,
meaning doesn't manifest put it to rest
I am a poet, you try to show it, yet blow it
It takes concentration for fresh communication
Observation, that is
An observation for Bokonon
Tickling my spine
Everything is fine
I am in control
Everything is fine
Live by those lovely little lies
Always had a choice
Always had
the procrastination
My aspirations was built on a foundation an observation of a legend the goat in my eyes
Pushing me to my destination whilst I'm on the rise
This is
higher rank exists here now, this is their creator
One by one, we were lined up
Then divided, to seek the greater purpose to this life
Searching for
G6 Nights
Chorus
You don't wanna go, you don't wanna stay. Either way I'm on my way. Driven by ambition my mission cannot be given. Illustrations
by
Going to try
Not to die
All night
Became a master of acceptance
All these thoughts, all these observations, they're my biggest weapons
Polishing
Life under constant observation
Existence under eyes concealed
Life after liberty's cessation
Existence fraught with mind disease
Welcome
Dear Mr Darwin, I'm writing this to say
I've managed to disprove your theory
A set of observations I've made along my way
Have led me to produce
pagans
So they think that I’m taken
Kidnapped by mankind
And victim to worldly temptations
(Okay so just a few observations...)
As you can see my lack
Drowning in the mainstream
Pulled under
By public pressure
Living in shells of isolated connection
Lighting up faces consumed with mild apprehension
With a birds eye view
This shit is in plain sight
But its up to us
We can't blame nobody else
Clutch Swish, AYE
Won't live by a standard just handed
suicide
The aforementioned is the truth of the latter
Cursed by observation
Cursed by medication
Cursed by incision
Yes we've witnessed the profanity
an actual realization of individuality
Through the acquisition of knowledge and skill
And the sharing of said with others
Often marked by the repetition
everything
All black everything
All black everything
All black
No landing, geared up for arrival, nowhere to arrive to
The subject seems upset by that
fly-by-night/ Mr. Kevork/ in a solar system/reaches my flow go through the speakers/past ears out to the creatures/ the status increases in major pieces/ for
come
Is now closely fit
With the chatter of the old fart inside
An assortment of observations took place
Momma licked her lips like a cat
Pecked
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