Zulu Spear
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•25 Aug 2022
war on the mind I’m da chief the tribe in disbelief geeked when I speak Sheep don’t know if you’re dreaming or asleep attributes of the weak give em game to the lame ps5 leak Praying to the most high that I’m immortalized through this rhyme soothsayer conveyor writer of signs I told you (nigga) I’m infinite won’t come when you want me but im right on time a god lower case gee see mommy named me the key a master builder to the 33rd degree Meditating on good tree simply hatched an ephifany only free when your having a moment of clarity giving sight to the blind I’m Human glistening walking contradiction living they trying to pigeon hole me I’m shape shifting through the fools gold sifting if I’m lying I’m flying still in the hood nothing for glorying city singing a lullaby over gunshots and sirens streets symphony lost soldiers to the cause we all frontline Devi’s created the police fed our babies us swine to keep a knee on our kneck barrel to your spine we catch a few slipping but it’s most of us that dying it’s fear of a black planet fear of the lost tribe tell me who am I my history falsified ooh yeah they fear the divine ?we still dreaming waiting for the to stars align long as the earth spins the guarantee Sun rise I’m peeking outta the clouds the opposition tongue tied gracefully bow move the crowd no sweat on my brow Bow !blew the sand away from the path practicing Tao now universal language my lessons in math going against the grain my family my gang we all we had a rebel rouser but I ain’t Burn yo flag earning while I slang off the porch selling pain I drop gems they pay me in cash Johnny Dan you ain’t saying shit bih I’m goin dumb but ain’t acting foolish I ain’t never have shit so tell me how could I lose it the spirit talking through me I just pen the music say something when you’re saying something here’s the gospel breaking bread with the apostles searching for the Judas the truth is we don’t die we multiply precious gems hang from the neck like nooses in our verses confessed and testified you can’t kill this shit a gif is what tge struggle produces rose grew outta the concrete arose outta the projects tenements saw conquer cane In yo bitch heavy is the head that wears the crown Put my thoughts do
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war on the mind I’m da chief the tribe in disbelief geeked when I speak Sheep don’t know if you’re dreaming or asleep attributes of the weak give em game to the lame ps5 leak Praying to the most high that I’m immortalized through this rhyme soothsayer conveyor writer of signs I told you (nigga) I’m infinite won’t come when you want me but im right on time a god lower case gee see mommy named me the key a master builder to the 33rd degree Meditating on good tree simply hatched an ephifany only free when your having a moment of clarity giving sight to the blind I’m Human glistening walking contradiction living they trying to pigeon hole me I’m shape shifting through the fools gold sifting if I’m lying I’m flying still in the hood nothing for glorying city singing a lullaby over gunshots and sirens streets symphony lost soldiers to the cause we all frontline Devi’s created the police fed our babies us swine to keep a knee on our kneck barrel to your spine we catch a few slipping but it’s most of us that dying it’s fear of a black planet fear of the lost tribe tell me who am I my history falsified ooh yeah they fear the divine ?we still dreaming waiting for the to stars align long as the earth spins the guarantee Sun rise I’m peeking outta the clouds the opposition tongue tied gracefully bow move the crowd no sweat on my brow Bow !blew the sand away from the path practicing Tao now universal language my lessons in math going against the grain my family my gang we all we had a rebel rouser but I ain’t Burn yo flag earning while I slang off the porch selling pain I drop gems they pay me in cash Johnny Dan you ain’t saying shit bih I’m goin dumb but ain’t acting foolish I ain’t never have shit so tell me how could I lose it the spirit talking through me I just pen the music say something when you’re saying something here’s the gospel breaking bread with the apostles searching for the Judas the truth is we don’t die we multiply precious gems hang from the neck like nooses in our verses confessed and testified you can’t kill this shit a gif is what tge struggle produces rose grew outta the concrete arose outta the projects tenements saw conquer cane In yo bitch heavy is the head that wears the crown Put my thoughts do
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