The birds the bees the trees, to the streams the rivers ocean or the seas,
They dont threaten me, I listen to them talk rapidly and also wildly,
They despise the wickedness of humanity, because every thing is money,
Money and more money, the taste of a golden nugget, you can't even get with,
Dipping sauce, look at the humans, running around forever loss,
Claiming they love God, and his creatures, but dont even love themselves,
Can't even eat right, over doped and slipping through the ropes, of fragile hope,
But I ignore the peasant, sounds of vehicle horns, people bustling and hustling,
To get to a place, of nowhere nowhere,
And once they get there, theyll just stare,
Like looking down into a dark alley, and drawing the deepest pessimism,
But it's only what is driven, that becomes lively, this doesn't require an Ivy, league
Diagnosis no, it requires your eyes your soul, and grazing thru the unseen peephole,
I've been to that side, where lots of people, would dare to hide,
The visions, of Rod Serling, truth is a menace and logic is a bully, but here me,
Out this isn't a rant about, anything of normality, I'm just showing you the brutality,
Of humanity, that we dont quite see or study, in that fact, see we are passioned by pain,
And prisoners to the most vane, acts upon mankind since we've crawled out the slime,
There are no exits and no there is no entry, there's only here,  and here we only have this one life,
To cherish, to make the most impact out of, people who we dont know, we've impacted,
Funny how, when you're dead, they all come around bearing you the finest gifts,
comforts of love, joy and passion,
To saying delightful, things about you,
But only when you're alive, they seem nowhere to be found, no gifts no love no joy  to trace around,
I find it very interesting, as I dig deeper into the abyss, of my mind, that we are tasted,
By the flavors of death, it's a like a scent we can't ignore, to the very core,
They may take this as *******, but it's nearly the first stage of wisdom,
Observance, and what I see is a failing society, when the bees disappear so will humanity, said by the great Einstein,
Einstein was considered a slow, crazy, low level human during his times,
Now a few decades later he's deemed a genius, an unsung hero, quite like Mr Tesla,
And many others just, too many too name, then they are enriched with the spiritual tag,
God compelled in you, as if it's a precious medal pinned by some war hungry General,
For fulfilling death, to other countries and the same country you serve in,
Will throw you behind bars in, if you spread blood shed on theirs, funny isn't it,
I've had many dangerous dreams, some vivid some violent some I can't even think to remember,
But all in all they couldn't hurt me,
Because my soul was too strong, the light couldn't be dimmed, or trimmed
By the perpetual darkness, that loves to lurk like a great serpent, awaiting its meal, and strikes its prey, as in pray..
So take a quick gander, through uncomfortable scopic, and you'll see a slight, reality check of a Philospic,

People who claim they love you the most,
Will hurt you the most,
Give them your last dollar, ask them for their last dollar, and they will give you a lecture,
On why they can't lend it to you,
Share their pain, but when it comes to yours their completely drained,
After they drained yours, they are energy ******, always ******* with you,
And yours, it cut to the cores,
You show them loyalty, and they'll show you h0w to play an enemy,
They cross themselves up, in their own little lives, sticking like knives,
That drive into your skull, like a migraine headache, that always awakes,
The subconscious trying to block out nonsense, but nonsense,
Makes sense, since we live in a world backwards that's way bent,
Men can become women,
Women can become men foes can become friends, the beginning is now the end,
Everything is pretend, so busy trying to please everybody and friends,
Status quo that's what's it's all about, cheer me up, while I kick you down,
Cash app me, follow me, like subscribe, view my content, with out your consent,
I'm the truth, come to my page, my rules my laws my life my will,
These lifeless beings, all they care about is themselves, while claiming to care about everyone else, they'll,
Smile in front of you, hoping they could find more ways to deplete you,
Then when you're gone, all the monsoon tears come, at the beat of a drum,
And the realist hums, then utters out their foul mouths, we miss you we love you,
But where was the love,
When I was here with you, it never existed because they are soulless people,
Who think they are real, when they are just merely an illusion, to delusion,
Sending me flowers over beautifully carved grave, that I'll never get to smell nor touch,
Only to my survivors will feel their hearts touched,
But meanwhile I stand with my arms folded,
Flapping my eagle wings,
Shaking my head at the dread, of society wandering mentally dead,
I ponder to myself, how did we get in this condition, how could three hundred,
People control over one billion people, without even revealing themselves,
Much like the god and the devil, they play themselves like the ultimate high,
So take another reality pill if you will, and you'll concur, to see fake is the new **** real,



Also if you understand the truth the real revolutionist, will never post their actions on a social platform that's would be way to easy to exploit your own counter attack duh!!!!
Stoopid

What's up to the "woke" nation, faking like they ain't part, of the mass incarceration,
While yall playing they vids, and throwing money, they taking vacations,
Off your earned, sweat and tears, then have they nerve, to say we bloods,
But I see crips, in the making gangstas posing, let's get this sage baking,
I dissect, fake intellects, this is a lyrical syringe, you can't avoid the inject,
It's like covid, delta threat, how many suckas out here, using techs,
I just sit back, and let my thoughts recollect, these phonies, only using your hearts to self select, a more comfortable living,
Say they close to God, but in the life of sinning, everyday they gamble winnings,
It's their beginning, but I'm fixing to be the main ending, they just pretending,
To preach, that real **** after they had, a couple of encounterments,
They really government, they used they own, against they own,
Operation clone a clone, only dogs still dig up bones, goddess Nina Simone,
Cherish the skin that ya own, suckas racing, for the battle, of Youtubes throne,
Monetize ya videos, just to stand on, with some fancy music, with some words on,
I stand with nature, glancing the sun and moon, enlighten, off its natural natural perfume,

Chorus
These fools do it for the dough
But I do for it for souls
Of the people people
These fools do it for the dough
But I do for it for souls
Of the people people




Fake third eyes, I see the **** gleaming, sly must be a sty, as the pain multiply,
Can't play God, and still die?, why ask why, I'm tryna elevate like Elijah,
Dancing in the holy water, with fire but it can't consume me,I'm the slaughter,
What about the sons and daughters, pass generation, too selfish too selfish,
We eating too much shellfish, maybe that's why, we in the perfect, counterfeit,
I treat my body authentic, yall speak that new ****, I keep it vintage,
Old school rules, I hold it valuable, I'm angel raging, against all these devils,
Learned the laws of power, see poison gets devoured, by a natural remedy,
I am the public enemy, against humanity I can't help, but to be free,
Real spiritual folks ain't after money, this the age of the clout, soon to reroute,
So many folks out here, unsure, don't know where to go, what food to grow,
I only speak what I know, and yeah I make music, but its from the soul,
**** chasing scrolls, I let the spirits set the tolls, at their own expense,
What goes up must come downs, that's how gravity weighs the pounds,
I'm the shadow in every battle, to war every cut, that leads to gore of ya core,
Day and night, like Al B sure, can't escape the culture, death leeching vulture,
Ready to peck at ya sculpture, we War Angels, walking amongst chaos,
Every new topic, of the fake wokes is hands tossed, they getting soft,
They ain't got enough heat to bake,maybe that's why say they awake,
Look at Young Pharaoh, he brought a Lambo, at the expenses of the poor,


These fools do it for the dough
But I do for it for souls
Of the people people
These fools do it for the dough
But I do for it for souls
Of the people people
These fools do it for the dough
But I do for it for souls
Of the people people
These fools do it for the dough
But I do for it for souls
Of the people people

Yo I'm a do it for big man, stand on my on two feet man,
Be as bad as I can, cuz I am that I am, it's the summer of sam,
Satan's attacking mentals, smooth criminal, like MJ, on a breakaway,
Or a spin on the lighted walk way, talk but dont spray,
Only.to invoke your own doomsday, lyrically I possess, the strength of heaven and hell,
At my very best,
In the form of my worse, curse to curse, I flow through with no rehearse,
Saw my own hearse,
In reverse, naw **** that, **** got my nightmares on playback,
Yo slap Bone on the track, ouija are with me, while I lay the game flat,
Fools ain't getting they deposit back, ya soul finna collapse,
Once I spread my raw raps, suckas catching dirt naps, no gentle taps,
When I'm finger ******* the iron, in my sight like Albert Pike,
Make ya skin spike, evil lurks all around us so just, sit back glow black,
When I see my heart, hungering for wolves amongst the black sheep pact,
Its deep impact, soul shatterer since i was in my father's nustsack,
Now I had to put back, my twos sons born for the final payback,
Holding my self back, hellspawn gene eyes going green, when I feel in between,
Love and lust, never trust, emotions cuz they lead to ashes and dust,
Fly me away like R Kelly, beat the industry like Cosby, while yall despise me,
Im just tryna be, free of my own misery, too much ****, got the spirits walking with me, crazy how the times be,
Judas in your sight, nobody knows wrong from right, take your might,
Sworded by the same knight, pale horse with the faceless black sight,
I'm a keep holding, stowing the game until its folding, they be **-ing,
Out their own vessels, no more blood cuz vampires energies done settled,
Deep in they heart, split the sky see the gates of the spirits depart,
Looking for souls to nettle, I'm play it hot like  a kettle, over the stove,
Waiting to blow, similar To Hov and Esco, naw im never gone let go,
Hop in the lincoln mellow, drive way from madness that talks in riddles,

V1
Since I got a few seconds of breath, I might as well tell what's left,
On my mind, no longer focused on the grind, no longer chasing sunshine,
How when I am the light, the wind pushing air to a kite, taking flights,
Heights, I'm knocking on heavens doorway, be prepared, I'm coming your way,
Along with pain and tears, see the agenda is to exposed all out my fears,
Yo they say I'm crazy, cuz im not a baby, this whole world dont even phase me,
Play me, back times infinite, see my enemies love to see blood shed, out of me,
Me, I play cool as a hustler's groove, I'm on a mission, breaking my intuition,
Lord forgive em, he dont know what he say, but today, I'm gonna make em pay,
See the tears cant bring me back, see hearts is cold cracking stats,
I'm on another level, Tesla purple bezel,
I still get an earful, word to them devils,
They try play like I'm a rebel,
and with that said, big yosef staying ghost,
So I guess myself is dead, and uh....


V2
Since I step in this irony, world debauchery enriched, with dark tragedy,
I'm looking at the majesty, like im right here, see the cold stares, with tears,
Streaming from my eyes, saw myself up in the skies, Zekara my baby,
It's so crazy, ya left me, 14 years and 7 months ago, yo it's to hard grow,
The stash about to blow, times is hard and these are the hard times,
Every place I bet, is towards nickles & dimes, shy away from the street crime,
I found a better way to hustle, for the grind, I found the dark, before the shine,
Knowledge mystics of a shrine, lay away America's manners, before I dine,
Each and every line, is versed from heavenly intertwine, sharpen my mind,
Clocks is ticking, somewhere I can hear, the gun clicking, itching,
For another soul, chilling at the crossroads, with big dark winged angel,
Lining up more, for the final bonded, time on earth,  yo let's go,
Into another place, chase the black space without a race, another body resting in bed,
And with that said, big yosef staying ghost,
So I guess another ego is dead, and uh,


V3
Yo see the ego, was birthed along with evils, tool, made to shave and break rules,
While ya tryna win, I'm still see em loose, draws feels like Howlin Wolf blues,
Cant hit the snooze, when the shots is hot, how many scared to rot,
Living penalties, of humanity this ain't how it's supposed to be, my family,
Ain't been my family, seems like I got emptied, with the clips of guilts,
Set trips, of the grims intervening my slips, I saw the man with the black suit,
With a gang of troops, ready to scoop, faceless apparitions,
Got my suspicion rising, giving my last of my fight, the airs getting tight,
Blur in my sight, im see visions of people, that been long gone, before the flight,
Entering the twlight zone, no pain no gain I'm laying, in the ozone,
Seeing my clones, my bones, laid over a beautiful sights, with writes,
Cards n ****, the flowers ain't ****, im not even hear to feel it, feel it,
So and with that said, still grabbing death, cuz yosef is finally dead and uh,

Outro:
" They say you can control life and death in the power of the tongue,
Well i stand strong, life ain't long, I'll just let
Death be welcome"



Have no fear once the shadows come near
I'm here to hear
No pain all darkness shall never reign
Again and again
The gig is up the serpent is out,
Lashing his tongue waiting devour
These souls feasting for more control,
And with that said
Another unsatisfied cuz the world is dead

((((Gun shots)))))))

See the folks say they got your back,
Be the main muthafuckas,
Waiting for you to crack,
Down fall downfall,  and when you die, they be the first on last call,
Fake tears fake love, where was the love when I was getting dug, with the bugs,
It's a fantasy drug, I'd rather die in the hands, of my enemy by a slug,
Because, fake friends take most of your ends, and lay out most of the sins,
So tell me, how the hell can they feel, when so far from Muthaphukkin real,


Lost my last two dollars, yo it makes me wanna holla,
Holla, at the sky why o why, lord father just let me see the sky,
And regain my freedom, cursed to this land, birth through old Eden,
I saw the seasoning, before the cooking, I'm thinking this sight is good looking,
Too much hurt, too much work, pain stuck deep in the dirt,
Living the perks, its on and poppin, big yosef holding thrills that droppin,
Lounging never slouchy, keep it realer than Fauci, **** the vaccines,
I stay cool and clean, smile when all the mugs turned mean,
So dont ask me how I feel, when I'm just giving up the Muthaphukkin real,


So what they wanna call me *****, but I got things going on much bigger,
I stay by the trigger, so how the ******* figure, its gonna stop me from taking pictures,
Of the elite see the souls of the lost sheep, taking a peep,
Through and gander, deadly virus focused colors of a panda,
Forget every other race, with last on the map, perhaps, people need to get slapped,
I been there, I done that,
Folks still holding, the government *******, but I switch to attack,
Mode see the youth, finna explode, boomers finna implode,
They mad at us, *** we dont feel what they feel, I'm just givin up the real,

Spinning the rhyme roulette, see how many rhymes I could get,
Shines like ice on a baguettes, hope you feeling it, if not I'll **** it,
Revive it, like a miracle from jesus, so many victims, laying an empathy thesis,
To make race baiters, believe us, tease us, but I see the holes in justice,
Yall cant touch us, I'm a keep stacking my mental papers, inhale the vapors,
No hero's falling from the sky, or the bearded guy, standing with a cloak, why,
Lie to yourself, best thing you can do, is to take care of your health,
Lay my stealth, in plain sight I'm not going down, without a fight,
Its gonna take, all of my sight, wrong from right, focused as a height,
Nobody knows real from fake, too many taking a taste, from falsehood bites,
Sign over your rights,
Mastermind, of dumbing you down, with their might, I stay in flight,
Amongst the cosmos, follow ya soul, smell the scents, where Toucan Sam goes,
See the agenda, breaking from the original, new kids ******, for the millenial,
Dont even know a question?, all the know is how to point a smiff and wessons,  
Underpaid wages of teachers, in salary cages, see energies in rage this,
Welcom to the kiss, of life where reality is met with strife, cuts like a knife,
cant find a shorty, who's worth being a wife, so I dip the daily drama,
Til manana, and creek rise everyday, I glance a new pair of eyes,
Mentally paralyzed, icy garlic pressure your points, make ya soul rise,
I broke ties, with my ownfamily, cuz they ain't understanding me,
Tryna bring hope, to the prophecy, it's been written since, the early BC
Cant stop the scenery, folks only play ya close, like lean on me,
Just leech off of your energy, but I peeped my enemies, from miles away,
**** what they say, hands clutched together, watching for the preys,
Double entendre, sounds of thunder, followed by the lightening wonders,
Flashes of multiple colors, sense the serpent's, rising from the gutters,
Too much queso, for the people, to be into a deep financial struggle,
Step through the portal, so I can show, where my thoughts glow, yo,
I'm fronting from a source, break the scenario, cops and lawyers
Still toasting bagel, for political flavors, that they cant even taste,
What a bunch of waste, it's the death of society, in the flash of a memory,
See the fish with mercury, maybe that's why the world, is in insanity,
It's so many, problems to touch on, im.just tryna get my spit on,
Shine like when, the cannabis gets the cracking, yall haters be slacking,
**** the government, with my macking, see the chips that stacking,
So many lacking, for peace while we in the belly of the beast,
The beauty of souls on feast, wandering from west to the valley in the east,

Feel me??