Coronation

Alarm goes off at five:0five
But I've been awake
My body's tense
And my brain is telling my head to shake
The demons that control my demeanor
Will start to celebrate
If I don't put my foot down
And stand up to them right away

Why do I always feel
Somebody's out there watching me
Trying to stop the optimum me
From properly prospering
The cost to be the boss
Is paid to the king
While the God laughs
Wearing Man's crown for a ring
Please hold your applause
Til the end of my thoughts
My mind sparks a need for freedom
Burning deep in your core
I herded before
I lead the sheep away from the wolves
That used to feast on MCs
Then became herbivores
The choice is yours
When you die
What were you living for
Trying to win the game
Or owning the monopoly board
I'm at the bottom currently
Planting my currency for
My son's son to be the one
To own the key and the door
I hear the

Radio silence
For cop violence
And racism
The pastor's sermon we heard it
And then lost faith in him
Collection plates are so vacant
Can't see the change in them
The congregation just made a statement
I say listen
Quit trying to lead us to the the slaughter
In the name is the Father
Maybe the gods that we need to honor
Are great women
Unless you want more of the same
Well in that case I guess it's time to dress
For the same old game
Only the wealthy will win
All of the others will lose
Until the day the loser takes your ball
And then takes your shoes
What you go'n do
Send the cops to kill in the streets
Then you'll have slaves killing slaves
In the land of the free
Now ain't that nothing to see
Walking asleep screaming you're woke
Pushing propaganda Ambien
Aryan Karen's coke
I get faded off three Stacks of Black Thought
Then blast off into a space
That will have y'all
Face to face with Corona
Taking your mask off
And begging Obama to MAGA
Before your last cough
You're so sick with it
Racism's ubiquitous
Your ignorance
Is having you fearing us
'Cause we're different
I'm not sorry for the shark in your frying pan
Splashing the grease
All on your sneaks
Why're you crying man
You kicked a cat
And a lion emerged
You never thought that saying nothing
Would provoke these words
Complicit

I'm a god-goblin
Gobbling the souls
Of the fallen man
In the form of an omelet
Drinking out of a goblet
Hand in a gauntlet
Hollering stop it
At all of my hostages
Locked in a closet y'all
That ain't even one of my
Problems
Learned on a bad day
History's milky
Without the chocolate
And only profits the cow
That's out to kill me
You're like "yeah right"
Having a cheeseburger
And milkshake
On your way to the Bulls game
And screaming murder

Something's happening
Brandon's rapping
And snapping back
At them bastards
Who laugh at him
He's a verbal assassin
And acting like he's been
At this and practicing
With the masters
That little bastard'll
Flabbergast you
And smash you
Until he passes
YOU

All the way to the top five
Of guys and girls who rhyme
Living free inside your mind
And you can think of nothing else
Your health, wealth
Or child's well-being
This could all just be a dream
If you think

I'm an over-thinker believing
The things I see in my dreams
I think the meaning is deeper
Now I'm a terrible sleeper
I peeped your sneakers
While creeping on me
So you can be nearer
Now I'm in fear of the mister
That's seeing me in the mirror

Lend me an ear
Come here Van Gogh
Until the picture's clear
I'm a ramification of a nation
That refused to hear us
I lift your spirits
And follow it with
No chaser
The face of my spirit animal's
Hannibal when he's about to
Fade ya

I cut these lines and keep
Blowing your mind
It only takes one time to realize
There's a Bias inside of every line
Inside of every line of fire
The buyers are biased
Reminds us that lions
Are lighters trying to fire
The pride up

Jeffrey Jaffer T'Chala
Leave a Scar on your mana
Execute a jury
With fury
Rise for your honor
Souls swell
For the tolled bell
The beat fell
I ascend the throne
As King Jōnz
Now all hail



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Jones
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