Half a Mill

"Growing up in the projects is like
 You trying to find the right road
 There's a million roads to choose from
 These streets will definitely make you
 Or break you, teach you how to be a man
 Or clown. One of the other
 Easy to get on drugs, easy to sell drugs
 It's easy to get into a fight, it's easy to fight
 Easy to get killed, it's easy to kill somebody
 You know what I'm saying, it's that easy, seriously."
 Love ain't part of equation often
 This world can leave you abandoned
 Like an Albanian Caucasian orphans
 Funeral service with a black man playing organ
 IRS in ya pockets you gotta pay em often
 Straight morphed into a blade brain lazer sharp
 Analyzing all the angles and I played the part
 We was born amazingly smart study the ancient arts
 Toxic energy I block off like H&R
 The streets my A&R block after block promotion
 Church and Ocean celebrate and pop mimosas
 I drop notions for ya third eye to open
 And glide over the ocean give fallopians slow convulsion
 I make ya mindstate reach Ketosis
 Decompose ya whole anatomies and
 Have you reach ya peak emotion
 They wanna ban my music so I hand to hand my music
 I'm addressing all the foul gossip and the rumors
 I'm not chance the rapper I'm not trans rapper
 Transform and slap ya I'm an advanced form of matter
 Humanoid I twist ya joints up like rheumatoid
 A lloyd of London with the power of a super droid
 A sly cyborg a sci-fi lord
 I don't abide by laws a sense of pride I would die for
 I'm darfour times four and it's a mind war
 You was born to be a god why you living blind for
 Blessings to the ancestors resting in the infinite
 Don't put a limit on me these bullets indiscriminate
 I stare white supremacy in its face and demonstrate
 That I cannot integrate something that I originated
 Im way beyond what small minds can grasp
 Anybody break my projects down I send em my congrats
 No weapon made by man can stop me this is prophecy
 There's no game without me no Trag... without Khadaffi
 That's like pistol without a trigga party without no liquor
 That's now cypher like Flipmode without a Diggah
 That's like yo fuck that I'm just a scientist
 Ahead of my time the lines I spit ain't even mine yet
 A thousand year out of my prime riding a comet
 I can see ya great-grand son writing a comment
 Ain't a stage big enough to hold my weight
 My soul can make waves motivate
 The whole of the culture to go be great
 In this reality we co-create exfoliate
 Dumb motherfuckers some of y'all shouldn't pro-create
 All u do's appropriate I'm a repo
 And when I speak truth to power watch the people repost
 You coward we pull ya peacoat Time to reload
 Bruise ya ego the Eloheem got em emo
 I'm a keep spreading the math until all of the masses feel
 Minus the mass appeal Rest In Peace Half a Mill