Aṣẹ
Troubled soul
Sure to grow
Maybe I'll detach
Mind from body
Spirit soul
Will I grow attached
To mortal bonds
Vagabond been known to travel maps
State to state
Or cellular
My Atoms still intact
Split the vale
Tipped the scale
Bunker down
the blast
Is sure to come
Morning sun
I Hope you
Do your best
Multiply
My dna
Like Henrietta Lax
Dmt had me seen
Yesh in the flesh
Viceversa
Mortal man
That questions
Verses
Inner workings
Innersermons
Don't need no churches
Cause my body been a temple
Know that source has got my back
Through the longitude
And latitude
Hyper cube
My breath
Been known to craft
Stress love and even depth
Blessed up I know I overstep
Boundaries
In my dreams
I hope for the best
All those broken hearts I left
I know they all vexed
All these lessons turned to daggers
Just To stab me in the back
Lions tigers bears and fake friends
I Never shed a tear
Nigga
I make ends
Know my vision clear
Moving at breakneck
Speed for the fiends
I'm hopeful
They don't stress
Read in between
My verbiage has been blessed
Green never seen
The journey of greatness
But A dream emanates
Distorted the matrix
Word sound and power
Pray my lyrics manifest
Ase to friend and foe who still kick
Hard fought the battle
Lost my self in the mix
Spirits in these bottles
Telling me I'm bound to win
Bound to the floor
After stumbled in the crib
Kissing cement
Breath rank from vomit
But still do I sin
Never knew when to quit
Mamma raised her son a savage
Y'all's raised a straight bitch
Sure to grow
Maybe I'll detach
Mind from body
Spirit soul
Will I grow attached
To mortal bonds
Vagabond been known to travel maps
State to state
Or cellular
My Atoms still intact
Split the vale
Tipped the scale
Bunker down
the blast
Is sure to come
Morning sun
I Hope you
Do your best
Multiply
My dna
Like Henrietta Lax
Dmt had me seen
Yesh in the flesh
Viceversa
Mortal man
That questions
Verses
Inner workings
Innersermons
Don't need no churches
Cause my body been a temple
Know that source has got my back
Through the longitude
And latitude
Hyper cube
My breath
Been known to craft
Stress love and even depth
Blessed up I know I overstep
Boundaries
In my dreams
I hope for the best
All those broken hearts I left
I know they all vexed
All these lessons turned to daggers
Just To stab me in the back
Lions tigers bears and fake friends
I Never shed a tear
Nigga
I make ends
Know my vision clear
Moving at breakneck
Speed for the fiends
I'm hopeful
They don't stress
Read in between
My verbiage has been blessed
Green never seen
The journey of greatness
But A dream emanates
Distorted the matrix
Word sound and power
Pray my lyrics manifest
Ase to friend and foe who still kick
Hard fought the battle
Lost my self in the mix
Spirits in these bottles
Telling me I'm bound to win
Bound to the floor
After stumbled in the crib
Kissing cement
Breath rank from vomit
But still do I sin
Never knew when to quit
Mamma raised her son a savage
Y'all's raised a straight bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Nadav Brassell
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