Ghais Guevara
Slipshod (Interlude)
[Verse]
A veteran in this
Village ghetto land
I do it all without a substance
Substitute it and anguish
My circumference
The occupation occupyin
Room for adjustment
Black fist pumpin but
Resistance remains reluctant
Battles is selective
White flag wavin
Seductive, uh
Clutch like dame for the
Seize of production
Seed of my fluxion
Lackin irrigation
Bifurcation of lucidity
Witness lack of humility
From those of full orchestration
Poster child for cleanin
Other people’s messes
School district never taught us
How to count the blessings
Coercе a facial crescent
Prayer thе choice of weapon
Said it was depression
But we didn’t get the message
Brainpower a heartbeat
Through pages and intuition
Tryna garner the attention but
Can’t afford the tuition
Fuck what ya life like
What would n***as die for
Stimuli my apologia for why
We survive war
Treat a loss like a life lesson
Not a life sentence
Homie had to agonize
For transcendence
Affliction tremendous
But the tears flooded the
World over
Time for renovation
I’m a renegade through
Alienation
Uh
Earnin stripes while
N***as was stat paddin
Backstabbed by curriculum
I was never surprised
But i pretend to be
Knowledge of true self
Can’t say the same for my enemies
My brothers lackin sustenance
Relyin on the covenant
Re-up, no ab-liva
Floor was lava so
They morphed into angels
Thought was contagious but
Had to remain faithful
Ventures was degradin but
Had to remain grateful
Trek from the grave to
The cradle
Every step is reluctant
And every floor isn’t stable
Transformation to hunter
Cause hunters pray on the babies
Rather fear with munition
Than comfortize in mercedes
Gangs of civilization
Scurrying for euphrates
Know that i’m god sent