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"Fight the power," like Public Enemy.
If I don't know you, you're not a friend of me.
Not saying, that you're an enemy.
But when you approach, do it cautiously.
Danger, it comes with a penalty.
Ask any of those, who ever hated me.
If I Belong, where mental illness be.
Cliche, nah man that's not me.
More of a father to originality.
Put that on the crimson, inside my arteries.
The art of war, Sun Szu has been schooling me.
Maneuvers, tactics, and assorted strategies.
My plans for success is almost complete.
Thinking on loose ends, smoking some weed.
To come full circle, without burning bridges I need.
Anger, can prove to be an enemy.
Look to that other angel on my shoulder, mental telepathy.
Contemplation, is a good use of weaponry.
Before starting to resort to artillery.
Minds can be read, just wait patiently.
The day is coming, were they'll show their hand, just wait and see.
And there you'll be, basking, now observe beauty.
Priceless, is the worth of this hard earned currency.
I see the big picture, and it's starring me.
So many roles, are you in the cast, or the viewers seat.
Eating popcorn, hanging on every word that comes out of me.
Cause there's no eye contact, for those running behind me.
Until I'm approached with a pen and paper on the streets.
So when the promise land is finally reached.
I'll recognize those who stood behind me.
I can no longer deny the leader that's inside me.
Rising to the top, is where you'll find me.
It's your majesty, when you address me.
Be sure to bow down, when you pass my usual seat.
Then kiss the ring, and recognize defeat.
Bottom line, no surrender, no retreat!
