09/14/2025
My minds clear, my heads up, concern is etched across every Orpheous like an old house that’s been abandoned and covered in dust.
When I look outside the suns up, but who knows when’s the last time you’ll see dusk.
Violence is being pushed back into the system and racism is a culprit but I’m not tryna get comparative.
Charlie didn’t deserve the s**t that came on a platter he was working overtime to flip the narrative.
Now it got me checking behind my back cause I don’t know if someone’s gonna explode over an opinion.
So I stay low, keep my head down; and voice these notes, on my phone, in the late night, where I can be vulnerable.
I’d be lying if I said I didn’t share a few tears over this mic, momentarily taking my breath away as I contemplate every single stroke of this pen cause it puts my own life at stake, for those speaking the truth, i fu**in salute to you, To expose these fu**in loops that they put you in. Depravation and blame you for your own sins, no masculine, cause they filled your mind with hatred. Dont you see that they using you like a garbage bin, when you try to follow them, you’re soo gone to fu**in realize you exist. We’re only human and this manipulation has gone way too far. Expectations have hit an all time low, way to heavy to carry alone. But I’ll try my best and search these wastelands for who you are.
No body deserves to walk around baring these scars.
Pray with me.
Pray with me.
maybe with time you’ll see,
Things can get better.
Things can get better.
On the other side.
(On the other side, on the other side)
civil war on the arrival so sit down and grab a bible, hope that your children can sleep without the sound of rifles, and devilish disciples coming to break into every cabinet, searching for drugs to sell, f**k, they might even steal your mattress.
this movement don’t make sense to anybody, cause your body is the one they use to practice their quote on quote dark magic on, let’s be honest you really don’t believe in the s**t they tellin on, what happened to self moralizations and sticking to those who trust your strong.
cause family business is the only s**t I’m invested in, so don’t go around tellin everybody that you my twin; cause me and you are nothing alike, f**k the paper you burn on women and solicitation to get everyone to believe in the hype. I’m a write from the soul which I doubt you can fill those shoes, by the way I’m still upping the score on every single album you thought that blew. Cause I’m aiming higher than just money, I want you to feel this s**t directly from my shoes.
Close ya eyes. Tell me, what you see.
Darkness, closing in, slowly,
Hoping, a spark of light will hold me.
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