jus some shit i wrote (8oclock production)


they focused on the spinach
too much iron in the diet

yea, i am in the jungle
but i am not a lion
no i am just a rider
no i am just a higher note
when the nines is singin
i amidst the fire just
waitin for the next time
they finally get me-ssiah
go
i am just a sign of
everybody signin off
the last man standin
the final i to dot
that nigga left when pride is gone
and hope is dire need
they uncle toms
but i might be a bigger thom-
as native son
a dying breed
anne frank without a diary
so i mc

i dun run the gamut
from here to a to z
god dammit
i didn't come to the world like this
i swear the world
it came to me
where the children of slave masters
ask the children of slaves to get over slavery
niggas murdered aimlessly
i just watch the colors fade
like amos lee
if heaven got a ghetto save a place for me