The Offering

It's Early Rebel shit
Yeah listen

This may be a feat that is bigger for me
This may be a feat that is bigger for me
This may be a feat that is bigger for me

This may be a feat that is bigger for me
I feature all the karma when I talk on the beat
The figure of a father is a target to reach
The congregation falls forward for the uncle to speak but
A mimes a description
The lesson to teach
The mouth that ain't fed second guessing to preach

The mission like Peach for ones that don't want 'em
Another one attracted to him is shoulder shrugging
Like fuck 'em
That energy is easily distorted
From the time I stop recording that opinion turns to horse shit
Giving too much torso from who rather kill the mortal
If they offer open arms I expect them shits
Like Goro
Cordial as a morsel to people without a home though
Butcher my name like X when it's needing respect
Strange as Tech
Contemplating if it shoot something
If it's something worth giving it would be the loot honey
Cause they moving too funny depending on independents
Putting heart in their music and reaching a transcendence
Benevolence I yearn
You learning to hit the curb
While they parallel park between demons so I swerve
I fluctuate
Spazzing like no patience while in traffic
Then put me as the enemy when knowledge all I ask for
Early programming like the children with the tablet
And them niggas infant fabric through erosion of their fashion
Like fuck it
I guess we working better to consumption
And the choir not responding got his mama prepping onions

I put it on the table just in case they want something then
Because my soul is eating and I'm gonna fill my tummy man
I put it on the table just in case they want something then
Because my soul is eating and I'm gonna fill my tummy man
I put it on the table just in case they want something then
Because my soul is eating and I'm gonna fill my tummy man