By Street Cries
I chase life like parasite no holding back free agent hold my own contract
Tighten gap no slack taken no crap
Perhaps if I was him it would be like that
But I am not get me out the box
Wear multiple socks shoes too lose to who off the roof
Two dimension six two golden goose
One of the chosen few
Penmanship intracet read across internet
Close it secret society poet
Molding movements manifesting improvements
Truest baricaids go through it renegade influence
System nuance wisdom to clueless
Fonts speak Black Renaissance technic
EF Hutton to streets such as President speech
Invest in people teach take the rest save for keeps leak ways of the beast
Waiste deep poverty reeks across black community peaks reason for tongue release
Eyes see design to reach intellect of the minds bleak peace