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Tales From The Booth
Awakening from a lucid nightmare as rubbed my tiny eyes to focus I looked up to the ceiling as if I've been ready to see that vision today is Friday and I'm on a mission to eat and not get ate its to many greedy snakes wanna take my place
jealousy is in the way my hood is like a jungle where I stay man is hungry like a beast It is the bitter Potion to me the taste ain't never been sweet green leaves
Is the remedy for silence and tranquility
I occupy my time by spilling ink between two lines ruled by power structure we hate taking orders from others so it's time to take over this is my life as a soldier I'm not afraid to fight and defeat the enemy
I don't need permission or purpose from others turn this world upside down, tear asunder piece by piece until I get some peace and then illusion was on a mission
When I wrote this I was kinda hopeless needed someone heroic to bring me back and focus to find my true self as Poet my Fan's told me I was one of the dopest before the Struggle, I didn't even know it
It's in me to become Supreme and a strong Conscious Queen
That's why I had to stop drinking
cause it would interfere with mental thinking it was a
matter of time before my cup was runneth over
But I'mma get mine cause others are running slower this year I'm cutting fake friends down like a mower
I got a lot of work to do, and I got things to say my job as a motivational speaker is to become a real role model for the youth today yesterday I walked up to that podium and
wiped off the mic every single stain I hope you all receive peace and blessings when you speak my name I found the God inside its my personal gift
This battle ain't for the strong
Nor the race is for the swift
But for those who can't endure the type of fire that I spit
For those that will survive all the changes of this music business it's hard to be adopted by these labels ,they rather sign a sellout clone who's used to
telling fables
And even if I wanted I wouldn't be able to quit I gotta keep on walking til the pavement split
Underneath my feet, nevertheless I fall weak my kids gotta eat, ima preach til we all living carefree
gotta teach them to live more
not for what they're are out here dying for I am somebody weather I'm rich or I'm poor
I ask myself
If its a good enough reason
If so I'm willing to go out like it was my last season breathing
To conquer the world I gotta keep
a clean spiritual physique
No liquor, no trees
No cigarettes, no E's
No milk, no cheese
No eggs, no meat
Just mediation and peace
workouts, and good night sleep,
chatting my best lyrics I'm the one that they can't defeat but remember me just as I am because I'm not a superhero
I am a Misfit they might see my glory but don't know my story
it's self explanatory all week people have been telling me that they were sorry but I can't sit down with you killers and I can't eat with y'all haters
Ain't no loyalty and we are not homies I always got the burner on me
I am a one woman army
let thy path take you like a broken branch in the river I'm ready to deliver my eighth album like a newborn
Whenever I emcee with other rappers we all sound like a bunch of Mad Hatters at the end of the day the
"Music Matters"
jealousy is in the way my hood is like a jungle where I stay man is hungry like a beast It is the bitter Potion to me the taste ain't never been sweet green leaves
Is the remedy for silence and tranquility
I occupy my time by spilling ink between two lines ruled by power structure we hate taking orders from others so it's time to take over this is my life as a soldier I'm not afraid to fight and defeat the enemy
I don't need permission or purpose from others turn this world upside down, tear asunder piece by piece until I get some peace and then illusion was on a mission
When I wrote this I was kinda hopeless needed someone heroic to bring me back and focus to find my true self as Poet my Fan's told me I was one of the dopest before the Struggle, I didn't even know it
It's in me to become Supreme and a strong Conscious Queen
That's why I had to stop drinking
cause it would interfere with mental thinking it was a
matter of time before my cup was runneth over
But I'mma get mine cause others are running slower this year I'm cutting fake friends down like a mower
I got a lot of work to do, and I got things to say my job as a motivational speaker is to become a real role model for the youth today yesterday I walked up to that podium and
wiped off the mic every single stain I hope you all receive peace and blessings when you speak my name I found the God inside its my personal gift
This battle ain't for the strong
Nor the race is for the swift
But for those who can't endure the type of fire that I spit
For those that will survive all the changes of this music business it's hard to be adopted by these labels ,they rather sign a sellout clone who's used to
telling fables
And even if I wanted I wouldn't be able to quit I gotta keep on walking til the pavement split
Underneath my feet, nevertheless I fall weak my kids gotta eat, ima preach til we all living carefree
gotta teach them to live more
not for what they're are out here dying for I am somebody weather I'm rich or I'm poor
I ask myself
If its a good enough reason
If so I'm willing to go out like it was my last season breathing
To conquer the world I gotta keep
a clean spiritual physique
No liquor, no trees
No cigarettes, no E's
No milk, no cheese
No eggs, no meat
Just mediation and peace
workouts, and good night sleep,
chatting my best lyrics I'm the one that they can't defeat but remember me just as I am because I'm not a superhero
I am a Misfit they might see my glory but don't know my story
it's self explanatory all week people have been telling me that they were sorry but I can't sit down with you killers and I can't eat with y'all haters
Ain't no loyalty and we are not homies I always got the burner on me
I am a one woman army
let thy path take you like a broken branch in the river I'm ready to deliver my eighth album like a newborn
Whenever I emcee with other rappers we all sound like a bunch of Mad Hatters at the end of the day the
"Music Matters"
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