A Divine Introduction

Don't got bars to blow your mind, got time put in the grind
I'm lost, too hard to find
Awesome states of mind
Not a spectrum, defined by sides
Guns, knives rise so high
Peace we cease to think bout, right?
Slam poetry on executive's desk
Fuck em if they ain't see I'm the best
Sound of horns be in my ears as the orchestra brings me to tears
Take sparks to dark
Run from rushes, keep on your path toward heart
What's begun's a discussion in part, let's talk
I'd love to hear your thoughts on a walk
Ain't perfect, can't chalk it up to that
But how can one defend when that shit's on top?

Success, everyone wanna be the best
The king is king, no exceptions
So blessed in his lonely heaven
No reverend told him this, he chose this shit
Gold, bold, in bliss
Three goals he holds and grips
Loose strings he hopes won't grow a hole
Then he falls in the ditch
We all don't enlist, just thrown in the pits to serve the lawless king
Applaud for him and all his kin
He steps off the stage, comes back and we do it all again
I know you want fame for a lifetime
That's what made the king cry
That's what made the king cry

A trip to the moon
By the pits, I'm consumed
"You can't fit in my shoes, you exist to amuse me"
These the thoughts run my head, I ain't choose me
Just won the race of disgrace, what is it that I chase?
I'm in space with no mates, but bad mood-free
Through what can be salvaged, I'm rummaging
Becoming a man I can love for him
I look to the sky
Ask god why he had to block out the sun again
How many tracks have you sung, my friend?
Erase the wack and you won, my friend
I take it for granted, my life is enchanted
I'm slanted off liquor, the bud kick in
Move to a new place, they won't know you now
Groove at your own pace, then take it
The crown, seems so pretty
The pain aches as I frown, knowing I'll never be able to have it
I'm too consumed by the pressure of habits
Been working it out between me and the madness
Maybe it's god and he just won't allow it
The foulest divine introduction is tragic
Fuck all that magic

Marvin Gaye on warm summer days as love guides the way
Don't know what's going on as a whole, gotta say
Listen to Stevie play, what Pac writes
Headphones on, hell of a night
Headphones on, world's bright
Thorn in my side, that'd be integrity
Physical form of enemies
Can't compare to better leaves made of Earth's green
Survival in woods, tribe familial love
Milestones, advancements showed all we could
Still can dance on floors above
Man, shit, when I think like this
We be capable of anything, ain't gon let the devil in
We all gotta time to rise and fall, die and crawl
All gotta time to rise and fall and die and crawl
All gotta time, all gotta time to rise and fall and die and crawl