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letra de know knowledge - jerms rebell

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what would your life be worth if you sold your soul?
would you want to die if all you know is go for broke?
is the past just a reminder of what the future holds?
have you grasped enough to strike the iron while it’s hot and broke the mold?

those are some wild questions
realized that i’m blessed to have life’s lessons
test my patience/patients like psychiatrists sessions
and my diet consists of everything but what i’m spelling, meaning i only swallow my words in alphabet soup

paint the town with heinz ketchup cause i mustered/mustard
enough to relish in the heat like sliced peppers, while keeping kewl as cuc-mbers
“kewl as cuc-mbers? ” i’m too funny
i just mispr-nounced the word just so you could see my stool running

supposedly only fools fall in love and this dude was plummeting as if i knew nothing
until i was blue
but only due to what was coming/c-mming
or not
since the love wasn’t mutual
but i wasn’t foolish after all because i grew from it

make the main stream flow into the hole i dug underground, because i’d go over heads if i was above it
while my head’s stuck in the clouds
so let me know if you dug it
when i buried the instruments
where they were never found

up in the sky off a supplement high
though the height of the summit comes from loving my life
and denying being reluctant to try what keeps me up at night
dance with the truth, while supposed allies are shucking and jiving with a bluff built on lies

not catching any z’s cause i’m chasing after k’s
so i technically trade health for wealth, wonder if it’s worth the exchange
time’s irreplaceable, die due to die
a gamble you can’t buy for cheap
the biggest irony, is that it’s priceless to be free

the genocide of my generation was generated off of either censorship or rewriting history
got me redefining misery like the dictionary’s imprecise
sometimes i’m so deep in it, i feel as if i’d rather be buried alive!

…still barely see myself hesitant to form a grin
i used to whine a lot until put a cork in it
grew stronger cause i moved on to view my karma as fortunate
no tutor like father time
giving divine knowledge far from partially
more like the whole/hole, i’m not talking about an orifice

i’ll be at it forever before slash former to formally forfeiting
women can come and go but there is no single one moment
when this is similar to what was before it
oh, oh, oh, it’s
you know that andre 3 triple 0/oh
the love’s below like an undertone

saying i’m underrated is an understatement
hip hop leaps due to me using my loose leaf
though i’m far from croaking
go in with flows, it’s the ocean
olympic breast strokers going “oh sh-sh-t!”
so let it soak in as if it’s corrosive!

i was pretty depressed, until i kept my ego in check
then being the best didn’t even have me feeling impressed
attempt establishing equal respect with all the people i’ve met
trying not to beef but it’s simply an attempt
still kept the peace

like a middle and index greeting
if beauty’s in the eye of the beholder and lifes a be-itch
i’d say depending on your perspective
it’s like laying with beyonce, dolly castro, or jess kylie
catch me stressed, with a face full of teeth
saying cheese, as if dying with blessings is less likely

when you’re genuine it can get them feeling so anxious
cause too many are imitation like sprinkled bacon
if there’s no interest, save it
can’t go bankrupt with my two cents if they pay attention
did i make mention that i stay invested?

pretending i’m not pretentious, attempting to make change relentlessly
heads are frequently beneath these records like turn tables
depending on how far i’m deep-ending
experiences either awaken or the hurt’s painful

[hook]
everyone has their own problems
and no one knows it all, but no one has no knowledge
know knowledge (x2)

aiming farther, taking shots that bank like i’m at the atm atm
at this moment, feels as though there’s no need to be -ssociated
with so-called made men, i make me-self
as an artist hard pressed as olives to target as my aim is left

this bullseye’s farther than their shot can get
knowledge is mossin’ with the loch ness
those sausages want beef, i’m opposite
cause conflicts are mixed as cross dressing
fighting to kill is simple, fighting to live is difficult, if your philosophy’s politics

in the building with a stable foundation
i don’t horse around
but y’all don’t understand, might as well be speaking morse code
beep beep, like i just swore around your child
or you’re blocking the road i’m trying to go around

yes, this is really happening, bless those who think i’m just dilly dally-ing
more flavour than your average kitchen cabinet
moreso a pantry, no
more like the inventory of gordon ramsey
they could have sworn that i’m gifted with my palette…

- jerms rebell

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