The Process
Lyrics
I'm black gold You can try appropriate you can't copy that glow We stack money like so run the iso Got em digging for the substance some are stuck on hype tho Some might blow then it might blow up in they face It was popping up until narcs showed up to their place Peep the doctrine something you gotta keep some options It's economics growing mentally is all a process Who else as gifted as me don't tell me different Dante's inferno feel thru hell felt the friction Elevated mind like a young Christopher Hitchens Not the old one practical no Mystical wishes No amount of trophies Can validate the man These cats been a scam trying to re-calibrate the brand United States caliphate we migrate thru state lines Gunplay they entertain to numb brains we stay wise And sharp like a new pair Clarke's at 8 clock Played the block broke down the mechanics and made em watch They wanna watch us die, we still alive tho Grown man physically mentally still a child tho Stuck in habits you couldn't shake or put the brakes on Channel it in music change ya life pull an Akon Senegalese wisdom my speech different I had rather get myself free than keep bitching Tapes Vinyl CDs shipping like it's the 90s Urban safaris cell phones! Paparazzis Sometimes I feel like somebody watching everything I do Every move I make that's means I gotta choose Carefully everything gotta be measured It's a spiritual warfare that's before the Armageddon We prepared we know the enemy comes in many forms Then peace feeds serenity and that's when knowledge is born
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:26
- Key
- 1
- Tempo
- 90 BPM