S1 ep 13- Where we are. Where we're from. Where we are going & episode 7B Immigrant Shit Reprise (interlude)

Next Episode: S1 ep 14- THEN, NOW. NOW, THEN.

life is about accumulation
Life is about removal
Life is a myriad gumbo
Throw in what you will
Take what is necessary

I've been here before
So many colors
Going for yours
Gotta get it for my brother
Preacher of peace
But I needs me my piece
Made alot wrongs I gotta let it be
This world won't stop
We all want alot
Mamma at Sam's club
I cannot stand for
That any longer
This shit is long run
Gotta get a home run
The homes that we run from
Got me burning lungs up
I chase this race
This skin I face
I been on my way
Build it from the ground up
Vision that surround us
I been throwing years away
I could give it all away
Bet you imma hit though
From roaches to rentals
Go find the inspo
Ration
In this nation
That have you hitting pavement
Got more love than hate and
I still feel low isolate emo tion
And go for broke man
Never again
I put that on my rents
Took that from my boy
This art for the coin
The shit that annoy
I do it
Cause I grew in
The wrong side of lights
I don't walk to fly
Hold on your eyes
They meant to expose & I don't got the time
Tell you all what I mean
If I knew what it mean
Get it all with my reach
Do you want it me
Bow and deny
You wow with the lies
But it don't honor the life
Get you low in the light
Who be looking
I been booking
Juking
Out and on
On my own in town
We don't go for nouns
Call it what you will
And tell it how you feel
My minds effort
Got a whole shine special
The whole 9 levels
When you hold out better
It's the laws of fire
Lord if I
Break through
Then make room
The more I hate you
The more you faithful
Hands up higher
Prayer over riots
Don't do it how you like it
This notion
The motion
Of more ends
Get more friends
Get no lens
I know when
I open
I close in
In divine
Through out the time
Cut out the vines
Straighten the lines
Block out the shine
I don't do it for mine
I do it for minds
Preach peace God
At least we want
Love freedom
And a whole kingdom
Of the slow reruns
The lowly sons
Who roll Nissan
Don't need nothing

S1 ep 13- Where we are. Where we're from. Where we are going & episode 7B Immigrant Shit Reprise (interlude)

Head spin
Tail wind
I won't Set in
Development
Heaven to hold
I cannot go
Back in my ways
That ain't the cure
How I lay
And loose my way
And go for broke confuse the day
Talk with God
Been off and on
I won't know what you write
Show my hands fists gone fight
Fish don't fry
In the kitchen
Pay no mind
To they rythm
My beat off
Our kingdom
Look a lil different
Not gonna mention
Poppa on tension
Momma don't check in
Check in the counter
Open the mouth up
Say nothing
Take nothing
Rules for oppression
Mind where you stepping
Lower the eyes
Keep with disguise
Don't make anymore
Don't go for the prise
Fuck kinda life
Is this
We bet(ter) not miss
We better then this
Poppa don't worry
Skin like curry
Mind like flurry
In morning
Always hurry
9-5
State of life
That make no life
Don't make those eyes
The day go by
And they don't mind
It is what is
I bet we don't miss
Missing back home
And you can't go
Stack money
Rack money
That money
Hat money
That money
Harmony
That money
All the things
That money
Freedom time
Piece of mind
Keep peace in mind
Buy that home cross those lines
Bout that note get all that life
Kids need to prosper
Dinning room gossip
Need to move over
Cards the bulldozer
Brake down
And take down
And make out
With hate ouch
Make a life for the life
Of the offspring
Getting it right or play or tight
You can't all be
Mellow
The morning coffee bellows
Past due bills say hello
Hell don't
Freeze for no one
Idle minds don't focus
More tension
Don't step in
Arenas
That require clean up
The stage is not even
When is it ever even
Its not like you identify with eden
Back home wasn't no better
Stale opportunities take the form of terror
The cold lumber
The low numbers
The slow runners
Pace for grace
Peg that to faith
And wash your face
And work for future
And don't you ruin
Chances for you and your ilk

Immigrant shit
Immigrants shift
Immigrants lifts
In search for different
In search for better
In need of opportunity
In need of chance
There is no romance
In assimilation
Shed the exoskeleton of motherland
In the pursuit of accumulation
To establish the ground work
Of preservation
For the offspring
For the distant heirs and their generation
Save money send it back home
Save your mind attach it to your home
Why should we atone for chance
Birth plants us in a particular land
We have the free will and choice
To uproot and seed life where need be
In the pursuit of a fertile and bountiful future

Its a new way thinking
Pour out the beaker
Got more and more reasons
To try and get even
Word to my engineer
We be bumping out the fear
Trynna figure out the field
We wanna live a lil
If our tounges don't taste a meal (mil)
Our souls gotta tap the feels
Don't I know it
The mind a ocean
I mind my own self
Keep me open
To my annoyance

Where'd I come from what I do
Get lost in this maze still think about you
The years are relentless
Drown out my checklist
Some doors they had closed
Still gotta roll
Tackle these fears
Clean out my ears
Garbage in gossip
Garbage in talk up
Meter the outcome
The words they bout none (nothing)
On my mother
17 others
On my mother
There's power in numbers
Ideas that I run from
Run from ×2
I can't go to nowhere that's no place to be
Know what I mean
Own up to life
Hope that I might
The lawyer
The lone one
Live up to ideas
That become source of fear
I chase plans
Whose blueprints I dont understand
How I build out life
That I can't justify
It takes alot
To make alot
Make salat
And build a loft
Keep ambitions to the sky
My American pie
Baked by curried skin
All these cuisines they lure me in
Dishes
Wishes
This shit
Vicious
Cycles
The tight rope
The right notes
To keep us in line though
Is this the life that I've chosen
Do you think I could be you for a moment

Man come from village
Man came to get it
Don't wanna hear it
Don't hurt the spirits
The sins of my father
The blessings of my father's father
Farther
Our blood
You call it love
I call it uh
Do I live up
Or give up
Talk to the spirits
My orishas
Protect this creature
Guide my freedom
I want eden
The apple too far from the tree

American prism
Cuff ambitions
No cuffs on lenin
I won't stop my sentence
If you don't stop this sentence
This prolonged prison
So long to experiment
Bind experience
Times delirious
Times we living in
Hoodies
Versus
Hood
Versus
Hooded figure
Figure
It's a
One in the same
Game
Connect four
Connect one
To gun
And Many run
So many sons
To slaughter
Barter
Life
For what sounds right
On Twitter
Insta
Gram
Gods plan
Grand design
Follow the line
Follow orders
Fall off the border
That's where we all from
Board up
Brothels
That whore us
Out
For clout
Blue screens
White screens
Do you know what I think
The American dream so frightening
Fried wings
And brass knuckles
The concrete shuffle
Shuttle
Darker colored faces
Ship bodies off to places
That have little to know space
15 minutes that's a time out
15 years for 15 seconds that's a wipe out
Recess ain't so sweet
As peanut butter treats
The recesses in concrete
Shackle us from head to feet
Box bodies casket minds
Lord probably cast net over time
Capture the 50's
Capture the 60's
Capture the 70's
You know what those eras sing
Or sung
Tunes
That plague ruin
Tombs
That became the womb
Cradle bodies
That hurt nobody
I don't love my body
Tell me why
I despise
Images who feed my eyes
Suckle on irreverence
Mother America where is our protection

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