The Kidd

Never know which ones will be so quick to switch up, And forget , Act brand new , I bet they miss us, We was casing Swisher's , But they still dissed us, Distanced themselves From our picture, Used to discuss our disgust in cypher rhyme visions, Studio sessions with the real ones who rep the squad that's tripping, That's trip squad living, Resurrection of my reflection in the mirror is looking quite apparent to be near its nearest point of clearance,

I'm a halfbreed activist , My ways are pacifist, Don't misunderstand , I'm still packing fist, Guilty of being an economic advocate, My actions speak louder than the pack you get, Dropped some acid on accident, now I'm actually abstinent, Its extravagant, I'm close to being blasphemous, They'll say its some illuminati shit, Cause I'm a skilled nigga fucking with the Egyptian eye of Horace conscious shit, Information that make you shy of sick , cry on it Nauseously nodding your head side to side, when you find out what them boys in chiraq did, thoughts constantly boggling it, Always remodeling how to define a profit, Cause your subliminally an agnostic, Taught so many different concepts, often being reminded, By reciting the morning pledge, that being american or christian is a privilege not a given. I'm awe stricken , All hairs on my neck are risen , Energy emitting, Its mind splitting , How most of y'all just drifting, With no dream or mission, Now I sorta feel sad , cause my vission is written.

Having Constant cognates, Conscious options always corresponding , exhausted but im still responsive, Bonded with the honest octave , From my conscience , haunting all obnoxious responses, Like the kid was from Wisconsin , Pot circle with the friends, we just bonding , Talking toxic nonsence, Were just word boxing, Dodging oxygen, breathing smoke toxins ,

Why live for 70-80 years when you can die forever?