I wake up in the morning gotta yearning for verbs
That's producing all the vibes so our purpose is heard
I unveil what leaves no bail in a jail cell
For the frail who tell stale tales that fail well
You should have a Pale Ale you don't fair well
Guess it means farewell the god here to scare hell
One should never act what they can't bare
We ain't backing down cause of that stare
Musical chairs, hope you ain't bout hate
Beat ends it's G-T-F-O-H
Oh that's drive then we more GTA
So let's ride til the wheels fall, it ain't today
Alexander we great on any calendar date
Or any day after that jack
We walk under the moon like we the new rat pack
We here for the cheese so handover that nap sack
Applaud wrong and we might just clap back
We ordinary but we vary with the extraorda'
Can't stop what the sun do or undo this unortho'
From this author shoulda call me Arthur
I'm authorized lovely getting stoned like Gibraltar
You blind can't seem me fake
I see clear got passion like T.D. JAKES
I got class as if I said see these grades
Body bag flows dump'em like see these lakes
Well anymore I'll have a story to tell
I'm peaking thru the blinds for the sunshine
And also seeking out the minds who define time
Seconds pass we refine as fine wine
And deep dive as a stare in a lion eyes
Standing on mount Zion clocking you clout climbing
Rain or shine, we reign supreme like we climate
Send the punctious to the pilate
This Lesson's what fly is
And leave with booty like we pirates
Move thru a groove like a migrant
Don't care if you wicked or you pious
Surrounded by the open and bias
I is
The what, How and the Why is
Never claim wisest, still wise here
Stating that I hate I'm motivated by fear
My dear, you ain't nice? gotta play it by ear
Low key we in high gear
Where we stand, see the sign, "don't try here"
Lie here or die here
Totally get it the vibe here
Close your mouth
True the heart speaks guess you airing it out
Life and Gun control no ones fairing it out
Ya'll stuck in comfort zones who's daring for outs
You ain't trying to grow
You dying slow
Matter fact dying fast if you ain't on the go
Music matters like family call me Phase Winslow
I'm a Jedi with the mic call me Phase Windu
If they don't know ya who care about what you been thru
Til they been in
I look at the hitchhiker
Get in...