power outage
Singer:k.a.a.n.
i wanna be more than i am
try to be kind and forgiving
stare at a page and paint this paper with pain
niggas full of bullshit putrefied let it
tryna jump off of the porch now they petrified
i've contemplated suicide a million and one times
but every time i tried the only thing that i could seem to see
deep down inside is where this misery resides
to say i'm fine would be a lie
but through these lines i come alive
i'm sending praises from the gods
the odds are stacked against me spark mckenzie grab the key and start the engine
i'm revvin' it up until it runs right
run through red lights and stop signs
done a lot in this lifetime
but i hope the next is better than this
this some repetitive shit
we in this matrix with a glitch
this shit a dead end ditch
the truth hurts when it cuts through and infects you
i'm stitchin' up these wounds with a needle dipped in divinity
i hope you never mimic me
or live vicariously through my imagery
no complaints but i got questions and they still unanswered
what's the reason we down here for?
is it really green pastures on the other side of that wall?
if you created peace and love
then why would you make war?
and if you made me in your image
unable to articulate all of the strain on my heart
deficiencies inside my mind
it's like i'm fallin' apart
be careful what you ask for
you just might get that shit
and feel as empty as you ever felt
hallow be the name that i proclaim and exclaim from the highest peak of jerusalem
prophesied and then invented it
the birth of a king that's more than a mere human being
the essence of frankincense and myrrh and silver my nigga
and tell me why you cut my mic off
pressure squeeze like a python
clock tickin' like a time bomb
waitin' for this reality to dissolve
prayin' the pain resolves
from my seat at the coliseum
fishbowl livin' fightin' for position
prayin' that i get a piece or gain knowledge
hard to survive when every single dime is trickle down economics
gotta get rid of all that shit like a fuckin' colonic
laid up with a free spirit that mommy nicknamed
tsunami roll it kamikaze watchin' toonami
hit the blunt and poonani
diggin' deep in the hole til i strike gold
but clarity comes right after i nut
this revolution will be televised and monetized
incentivized by vicious times and double knotted mob ties like lucky luciano
fuck a humble abode i want a mansion with two grottos
if i find the strength to make it to tomorrow
pressure squeeze like a python
clock tickin' like a time bomb
waitin' for this reality to dissolve
prayin' the pain resolves