inner mission - akin yai lyrics
deep in my feels
up in the a.m
tryna make work outta the mayhem
a place to exist and be you
catching a vibe
my father’s room
a nest to rest but still an office
hours and late, i’m still a novice
african art and many books
a table and fan
to out the jux
this place here is meditation
surrounded by wealth of information
ying and a yang
they call balance
smashed a few dimes
up
up in this palace
not to objectify them in song
but i love women
no right or wrong
just like weed
gods creation
follow unfollow
new age relation
over minimal beats
i catch wreck
using old school slang
cuz what’s next
nothing new under sun
that’s correct
everything that live revert back
magic and spirituals
up in the booth
ion like how they did ye for speaking truth
the black voice is owned where is the lie at?
bet revolt
warn a brother to try that
a singular voice on our own
ghost busters touch ya when alone
thats why these n*ggas is scared as heck
to rap about more than s*x and death
and ya lil chains you exist
i know for long they denied you this
so i don’t blame the artist
its modest where they came from
the pain, the filth
vials that derailed some
so familiar
this long line of servitude
from indentured to endangered reclining dude
love the arc because
it is us too
modern art and ugh
what a breakthrough
house of cards fall
a babylon play
joker smile, wild
that be all day
padded rooms, tuned
do what i say
costumes, coons
its all cosplay
we must set forth before the dawn
at the devil casted 7 stones
tribals marks on head of bronze
son, we was rome before the guns, nuns
priest can’t teach a folk none
run, speak and reek of dope huh? dumb
stupid freak of flow
hum sumthin
may they feel it
wretched of the earth
fanning idols on a ceiling
appealing to whom and what
objective is the k!lling of everything indigenous
positioning they theories
diabolical to the hair follicle
thats why hitler stache is what they rockin (true)
democracy in greece
peace, we don’t believe in that
the land you gave you took and tryna sell it back
so sinister words of minister
as the judges jail me while alive
will posterity fail me
when i die
you never know
some things are just why
these giant roaches f*cking fly
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