[Verse 1: Priviledge]
Thin legs are smoke pirouette from a cigarette
In between my fingertips, thoughts linger just as long
As piff clouds plume mixed with loosy fumes
Mind meditative state, vegetables with [?] inside
The [?] case, pacing from the Russian ticker tape
Stuck in my briefcase cousin, muscle on the trail
Plays a path to [?] no pit stop in Memphis
A crill spot be more with real strong defenses
The man mistakes a pensively passive moments
Ostensibly tragic notions or what might have been
More appropriate than, hoping the shawty wets a n***a
Get it in his head, the figure taping his door
Twelve gauges hanging from the bed frame
But n***as not playing for sure, way too real for you boy
Backroom deals, the only devil known to me
Sitting on my shoulder laughing while
I’m scripting in pagan poetry over hyper ballads
My minds a micro-chasm of my city’s vilest
Wilding rich with history, pressed when at the wings of [?]
I’m praying with carry me

[Verse 2: Billy Woods]
The first hero, year zero, top billing
Scattered the pitter patter of little feet, merciless are the children
Smaller the hand, the more willing to start the killing
Machetes cut, guts spilling, that’s a gut feeling
Gut reeling, mind peeling got caught stealing
Lost that hand like poker night, James diction
Heroin in gunpowder, Chinese mortars take flight
Bring the Mayflower to your idyllic paradise
Death to parasites, devils on horseback, death comes at night
Children of corn swarm files will burn til dawn
Black bastards causing much damage
Spectacles in the land of the blind, swine amongst the famished
Rolex on the wrist of a time bandit, whiteys all panicked
African ice age, minds are numb, freezing cold
Guns and clips and sun, raves is open
For the old of this year one for the young
And no domino out in the slums
We burned the pastor small arms that reach for
Iron pied pipers take us where the wild things are