The Harvest

Yeah look you should hold thy air
 Brace yourself you ain't ready for the soul I bare
 Ancient wealth never sell it for the hoes Montclair
 And them diamond chains you see dog we not the same
 I shouldn't even let you step in my oxygen
 Poppin off and I ain't pop the Jamie
 A dangerous angry
 No if ands buts or maybes
 Ima take you where your saviors gates be
 If shit gets shaky
 And homie I ain't on no shaman shit
 But my intuition says
 Your future got Parkinson's
 Cause between us I'll be livin it up
 World ain't big enough both we tried to divi it up
 Greed took over your needs you ate our dinners for lunch
 And burned the books for breakfast
 Was lost in these sections
 My freedom came when I stopped giving a uh
 Its so bad we gotta ask if we privileged or what
 A million dollars and a pad what's the difference from huts
 When niggas is tucked
 Way below the pyramids nuts
 Ironic we come with the hot shit ridiculous touch
 Divinity whisper we ain't the frivolous bunch
 Somehow I believe it
 Next cycle look scenic
 Underneath all the grievance
 Consider this treason
 Celebrating this evening
 Its a new season huh
 And I thought about leaving
 But couldn't run from the weight on me
 I'm Rock Lee no hand signs could take on these
 Jockeys but I preciate you praying for me
 My Tribe be's the answer that's my take on it
 I'll probably die on the mission today homie
 Don't make me go there
 Kamikaze baby oh yea
 Don't follow my league unless it's code red
 I got the power of sea and I'm just gettin my toes wet
 I'm just coasting
 Lights cameras bombs on your head
 Cause between us I'll be living it up
 This world ain't big enough for both we tried to divi it up
 Greed took over your needs you ate our dinners for lunch
 I'm sick of it huh
 Tossing you a mirror to munch
 As clear as it comes
 Karma caught you slipping a bunch
 I wish you a much
 So any last words before this cylinder bust
 Look I'm the next king on the radar
 Plotted this since my labor
 Doing you all a favor
 Call me the rappers Adolf
 Bout to just drop a A-bomb
 Bitch I don't want no neighbors
 Promise I'm ill as they come
 Split your wig like AR
 You should just hold your day job
 If you claim you got a bar
 Nigga I don't a fuck
 Bout how legend that they are
 Huh look y'all niggas trippin
 Why angels gotta die to make y'all niggas chip in
 It seems it ain't enough our people down in the trenches
 Smoking weed sippin lean to cope with power mechanism
 On me you gon plead you gon drown drippings
 Oowee I'ma click baow a nigga
 Dont make me go there
 Kamikaze baby oh yea
 Follow my league you'll peep I bare
 The power of 10 seas and haven't even gotten a toe wet
 I'm just coasting
 Lights camera bombs on your head
 Bombs on your head
 Bombs on your head