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letra de the inauguration - theebmansa

i’m classic black like jazz musicians
with precision i follow my intuition
still looking at the world through a prison
or prisms, can’t quite get the clarity
but i’m bringing it back to focus so just bear with me
i thought i should block the sun because the rays were too much to contain
but i burst with its energy
elevated my frame of mind
like this intelligent design
just can’t stay in between the lines
a rebel i was born to be
way before this day i longed for thee
you were an escape so prose to see
the creative force that’s within reach
and used it as a tool to speak
see i’m not as wild as i once was
i’m wiser, i’ve grown older
but don’t get it twisted
i still might chin check you whenever i’m sober
so be like a novice drummer
and don’t you get out of pocket
don’t even try it
but this ain’t about that sh-t
i’m just displaying my cadence right upon the rhythm
so pay attention to him
this is the inauguration
thank you for your patience
god d-mn the nuclear medicine men
still trying to make my ends meet just like mutual friends
then divvy up the dividends
here’s to the benevolent clan
soul love to all of them
i’m a man of many missions
right now, my creative visions
making incisions, permanently to my listeners membrane
i don’t know which ones have gone insane
but i rest under a maple tree
inside a compound a top a hill
the cult is real as cinema
capturing motions, picture me just footing the bill
then making you pay per view
while you’re on the outside looking in
looking at me and my next of kin like
we couldn’t care less on how this makes you feel
you know what it is if i’m down by law
program 10 point
bullet in 7or 9 before my fall
they’re working hard on making me the villain
my people either escape or retaliate
what seems to be our fate
time to orchestrate
by then i’ll move on to another state
a dead man can’t even defend himself
and no amount of wealth will save them
can i be the spirit of vengeance
head scorched
a head lights as we walk smooth
dances of terror for them enemies but we’re in the groove
more than three of us congregating
all got a lot of melanin in them
it’s not about the fame
it’s about music with bills to pay
cut the checks you parasites
act funny with it then h-ll comes every night
this is righteous indignation
stop with the condescension

- theebmansa

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