Rebel Vs pt.2
A rebel verse is never rehearsed, but it can be quickly dispersed just
as the energy from a dying star exploding, providing nourishment for the younger stars so they may shine a little bit brighter
so that maybe the young ones rhymes may seem a little bit tighter
only if the young don't forget what came from what the old have done to pave the way
to say the rebellious shit that we now say and the defiant stance that we take against what seems to be only ourselves
caught up in the things that society tells us to excel at only to keep the next man down, for we no longer want to help ourselves we simple artists who paint nations upon nations of color commentary that seems to be hereditarily given from the mother, father, and holy spirits if only you could dig it
but no one seems to remain driven
adlibbing to stay focused, continuing on so that i don't continue thinking all is deemed hopeless my focus will not suffer if not for me then for my departed family if no ones else wants to I'll remember you then i will make the whole world remember that lone day in December
a rebel verse can't be silenced or coerced and it tends to bomb 1st before and unrighteous man has the chance to concoct a plan to inflict a pain worst than anything
like how iron mike use to train before don king rotted his brain so now he's a shell of the man he once was with everything to complain about
but we know
time brings wisdom from past years and old dried up tears
where its all buried deep, where you're unable to see clear
so you often take detours, for sure, down a bottle of your favorite beer
because you would rather not hear or see the writing on the wall
you elitist
and you so-called beautiful people
congregating in the steeple, but living your life quite see- through
you people who make it hard for a "have not" amongst you "have gots" to sit a receive God's word and its absurd as you talk about how "Sister So and So" saw "Brother So and So" sucking off "Pastor So and So" and don't tell me it ain't true because I've witnessed the devil's persistence in what is God's home
so now I worship alone and work in God's presence
a Rebel Verse is defiant by law
Katrina's born lions with flesh in between their claws exposing humanity's flaws
seeing most of the sh*t we saw would make the toughest S.O.B. curl up in the fetal like a B.A.B
Y
because "They" didn't want us to see a new day
so we're off on new routes, with no particular places to go, but the flow remains and stays immortal so smaller heads will know to always pay it forward
to sow the seeds of change and growth so that the next generation doesn't give in to hesitation or complacency
'Vone
as the energy from a dying star exploding, providing nourishment for the younger stars so they may shine a little bit brighter
so that maybe the young ones rhymes may seem a little bit tighter
only if the young don't forget what came from what the old have done to pave the way
to say the rebellious shit that we now say and the defiant stance that we take against what seems to be only ourselves
caught up in the things that society tells us to excel at only to keep the next man down, for we no longer want to help ourselves we simple artists who paint nations upon nations of color commentary that seems to be hereditarily given from the mother, father, and holy spirits if only you could dig it
but no one seems to remain driven
adlibbing to stay focused, continuing on so that i don't continue thinking all is deemed hopeless my focus will not suffer if not for me then for my departed family if no ones else wants to I'll remember you then i will make the whole world remember that lone day in December
a rebel verse can't be silenced or coerced and it tends to bomb 1st before and unrighteous man has the chance to concoct a plan to inflict a pain worst than anything
like how iron mike use to train before don king rotted his brain so now he's a shell of the man he once was with everything to complain about
but we know
time brings wisdom from past years and old dried up tears
where its all buried deep, where you're unable to see clear
so you often take detours, for sure, down a bottle of your favorite beer
because you would rather not hear or see the writing on the wall
you elitist
and you so-called beautiful people
congregating in the steeple, but living your life quite see- through
you people who make it hard for a "have not" amongst you "have gots" to sit a receive God's word and its absurd as you talk about how "Sister So and So" saw "Brother So and So" sucking off "Pastor So and So" and don't tell me it ain't true because I've witnessed the devil's persistence in what is God's home
so now I worship alone and work in God's presence
a Rebel Verse is defiant by law
Katrina's born lions with flesh in between their claws exposing humanity's flaws
seeing most of the sh*t we saw would make the toughest S.O.B. curl up in the fetal like a B.A.B
Y
because "They" didn't want us to see a new day
so we're off on new routes, with no particular places to go, but the flow remains and stays immortal so smaller heads will know to always pay it forward
to sow the seeds of change and growth so that the next generation doesn't give in to hesitation or complacency
'Vone
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