I'm about to flip the switch
I'm about to flip the script
in a ball of confusion
don't know which
so stand still like a soldier
on post watching come & go
"halt who goes there"
ask the owl whoo don't care
still and silent eyes full of violence
seen its share from up there
necessary like legs on chairs
otherwise we sittin on floors
in beast mode standing on fours
the great escapes outdoors
NBA on pause who keeping score
tricks of the trade a spades a spade
slide of hand pick a card
any card is this your card
whose behind the cause
whose giving orders
whose the boss
who signed the bill for laws
to kill us on streets like dogs
got a itinerary got logs
a website where I blog
is it smoke or is it fog
cracks in mirrors image flaw
mama say chittlins ain't chit
without the slaw she also say
obey the law okay but swine
ain't my flow it kill't my bro
it burn like lye in perm
I don't know no chemical
I dread this fro like a Rastafarian
buffalo soldier with the pride
of a lion no fear no crying
seen the shadow seen the giant
on the ceiling what a feeling
to be on the planet in these
hard times knowing all the time
what's written on the next line
if this the time no need
to wind the watch gone tick
regardless I go stone cold
I go heartless protecting feelings
knowing whole time
disease starts in the mind
full armor to protect the shine
to pen the next rhyme
braced for the fire next time