FOR ALL THE MARBLES

The weight on my shoulders
Is like a hundred million boulders
Watch out for elites always trying to control us
They say base building is the root to acquiring new soldiers
But the devils in the detail
The devil is always out to de-rail
This war is for all the marbles
And if we go out if we fail
Stuck forever in our mental jail cell
Even when we mean well
Limiting ourselves limits the stories that we tell
So I’m focused on my grind
24/7 militant mind
On a mission to give vision to the blind
Going back to living
Like how when my soul shined
Not one to hold a grudge talk smack or even judge
But the life I’m living is no one else but mine
Even if it means constantly stepping out of line
My ideals are concrete and refuse to budge
I’m sticking to rhyming tight
Like a deviant erudite
Show me the enemy and watch me take flight
Can’t stop when you have victory within sight
But I’m just one
And even if I remain one
I won’t ever up and run
Palabra by my side like a loaded gun
And imma have my last stand
Even if i'm 86'd outkasted and shun
To me this is dead serious
I don’t do it for fame or for fun
Won’t stop till we've collectively won
Even if you aim to eclipse me
Imma shine like the sun
Not no chump, literally literary G funk
I come at you with this verbal double barrel pump
California Dreaming’ and I’m reclaiming my chunk
I’m a concoction brought on by Underground hip hop
And anarcho punk,
More related to a sinner than a meditating monk