(Trevis’ Voice)
‘Cos I’m
Thinking like…
At the end…
It’s like you
Snap out of
Like…
Some little
Vision that you
Was having
And obviously…
It’s Holy Smokes
Init
Do you get
What I mean?
‘Cos obviously
The… The…
Erm..
It…
Like reversing
Back into your
Mouth
It’s like
Some shxt
Like that
Init
Like
I don’t know
(Drizzy Frvncis)
Feel like I’m
Getting better
With age
That’s no
Bottle cap
Just trying
To use
This life
And these
Rhymes
To say
Something
Right
Tell me what’s
Wrong with that?
These nxggas
Jump on mic
And spread
Their lies
That shxt is
Not the facts
You’d think there
Was a crash at
Formula One
The way that
We body tracks
Yeah…
Put this whole
Shxt in
A body bag
In fact this
Shxt’s a body
So like the
Tortoise hide
You know Drizzy
Gonna have to
Body back
Them nxggas
Imitate you man
They copy cats
Got this shxt
On my chest
While I’m trying
To record
These
Bars come
Like a
Body cam
You’d think I
Work at
The spa
The way I
Body wax
But if
We jump
On wax
And spar
Then your dawgs
Are gonna really
Have to drag
Your body back
This is
Not porn
But my
Shxt is
Coming fast
You’d think I
Was Ru Paul
The way
Any man
That stand in
Front of me
Is gonna get
Fully dragged
Dawg
I’m talking
XL Bully bad
These man have
Shanks and masks
Like Jason
But if
They Jason
They’re gonna
End up like
Sully’s man
MLK thought
We’d gain
The upper hand
But led
Us into
A burning
House
The furnace
Burnt us
Turned us out
These aren’t
The terms
We learnt about
Was raised
In church
It earned
My doubt
How Jesus say
To turn
The cheek?
Now man have
The cheek
To tell me
Not everything
Is about colour
Fam
Robbed of our
Mother tongue
And the
Motherland
We were taught
To collect
The pain
And then pass
That pain to
Another man
Jesus lied
He ain’t
Coming back
On these beats
I slide
Like a
Hot knife
Through
The butter
Fam
Will a hulk
André a giant
Feel like Diego
In ‘86
That hand
Of God
I’ma lean up/Lena
Like ‘86
If the Hulk
And the Giant
Team up
Like ‘86
I’m about to
Tag in
The brother
Man
(Secret Life Of Will)
Alright
Ready
Let’s go
Yeah…
Man this
Rap shxt
Instrumental
I buried bones
In my mental
The sound
Inside
Of the
Silence
Make geometric
Crescendos
Infinite
This potential
The quest is
To be immortal
Searching for
Evidential
The question is
What’s important?
We buying from
The stores
But it still ain’t
Filling the vortex
What does it
Really mean
When reality’s
Split
No forceps
Never ending
It’s more test
Aiming these at
Your cortex
I hope
Your heart
Will hear
And digest it
And it make
More sense
In the pursuit
Of more cents
Eye/I inside of
Your forehead
Show you the
Form is bent
But we
Grinding
Straight into
Torment
Life is precious
Don’t realise ‘til
Its over
Not realising
We party
With poison
Until we sober
Never knew
It was war
‘Cos you
Thought
You wasn’t
A solider
But the tale
Got a twist
In the shxt
That will
Make it colder
"This is"
Architecture
Like it’s
Crafted
In the
Finest stone
Hours on
The process
Just so
I could
Really find
The tone
Alchemy inside
The laboratory
Burn the
Microphones
In the dungeon
With the bros
I was right
At home
Focused on
The feeling
Like we
Study and
Decode
In braille
Trying to see
The meaning of
The crown
And hold
The Holy Grail
Feel like Icarus
They watch
In awe
And behold
He fell
Dark night
Of the Spirit
I just
Roll and
Let the
Smoke inhale
No one
Really cares
About the art
They ain’t
Buying in
They buy into
The lifestyles
That they’re
Trying to live
Chasing validation
That isn’t really
My kinda ting
Yeah…
It’s spirit riches
What I’m
Dialling in
It’s S.L.O.W