Lost in the bigger figure
I can’t figure
Out the sh*t
Written in laws and holy scriptures
As judgement rains
On woke n*ggas and fellow sisters
As blood rains
From the roar of a skilled trigger
I should have listened
Your words were dimes, were jewels
Guess who I’m missing?
Miss Independent, so beautiful
Wrist caught incesions
Lines counting up in intervals
No new beginnings
Cause my Genesis always despicable


I tried to call ya
This tower full of problems getting taller
I’d bust a wack n*gga
Who played around like a toddler
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