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They say I’m too old for this rap shit

I’m just here to bring some balance to your actions

Went from stashing semi automatics underneath my mattress

To under ground champion

Gangsta rap lit

Punishing you with bully rap clicks

Memory lane induces bad trips

Find salvation in the classics

Exit pain stage left, stay fresh, pray less

But me and God still on a first name basis

Can see it on the prettiest of faces

Dedicated to the homies catching cases

Caged in the metal matrix

You’re in my graces on these pages

Without you I wouldn’t have a chance to make it

Shape shift, spray clips

Weight lift the world off my shoulders

Give Destiny something to be proud of as she gets older

Money folder, surrounded by coffins and toasters

Name in lights, signing posters

Living life how I’m supposed to

Cinematic vision, not in the material sense

But in the literal sense

To have my spiritual blessed

Champions, no matter what you come from, what you come from

This isn’t about me, it’s about you

The visual you thought of

The telephone rang and I picked it up

The response was good but you could only get so far without meeting in person

What’s the worse when?

Face to face you see every aspect of the face you talk to

From the age, the pain to the flea ridden blankets, no one approaches

Human interactions amongst roaches

At the side door, no one knocks

Whether it’s the mail, bills from docs or Halloween

What I mean is you’ve been shunning and sleeping for too long

Cunning but reaching for two songs

And now it’s applause in a world full of barking dogs on all fours

And what you not up for?

Reaching up for the sweet meat that’s out of reach

Teaching that you’re not up for the means of walking with two feet

It’s man or machine, and machines break

But so do men, every soldier ends

Fresh out the water with the bends

Breaking into two parts with no defense

Divide and conquer, pay my rent

I accept the ability to respect but at the end of the day demand a check

Champions (champions), no matter what you come from, what you come from

Solitude was the fortress, a base of impenetrable borders, trapped in the

darkest of rooms with no corners

Furnished with thoughts viewed in negative like undeveloped pictures held up to

the light

Write to decipher and remove the venom from the vipers, yet the poison and the

pain both remain when they bite ya

Fight the urge to succumb to the numbest of feelings, what’s going on?

Let’s get it on, this is textual healing

Gazing to the ceiling in solo contemplation, while at the same time embracing

my own self-imposed isolation

Self preservation or at least my version of it, this is psychology taking the

form of heavy sonics

Uneconomic with the truth in the booth, free myself from the mercies of the

deliberately obtuse

Never tempted by the noose because life is a gift and you can’t taste the

opposite if you cease to exist

Seen the sun emerge from the mist and the storm clouds disperse,

witnessed the dark night permeated by brilliant light bursts

Each day is the first, one step at a time, learning to walk again,

success in this battle is simply yearning to talk again

Let war commence, I’ll be that last solitary soldier standing, surrender’s not

an option, I’ve got the heart of a champion

Champions (champions), no matter what you come from, what you come from

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