Meta by Tha Slum Poet Lyrics
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A game of wise men they checkers im chess
Limitless abundance force inside this flesh
When you addressin royalty you better come correct
Puppet or the beast guillotine for necks
But love for the rest in hopes to ressurect
The spirit trapped manipulation sundays best
We all devout sinners you in church just to flex
Grindin'up that protest blowin off them old threats
Searchin' answers flippin dusty pages in that old text
Followin' the rabbit with a candle in the past tense
Now im duckin' radars & they scopin' out my address
Demons tried to grip me but i drwned em with my past stress
Floatin' thru the chasms tortured souls held for ransom
Scribin' up this lucid in demand for the madness
Slum hieroglyphics read the remedy for sadness
Operations black and we comin'' for they captors
Sliding van doors asphalt spittin' put them racks up
Director on a mission with a vision who the last of
Ancient tribe rebellion throwin stones you made of glass cuz
Self proclaimed victor most likely skippin' class bruh
Find me posted on the mountain in my journal spillin blood
Im standing open arms waves crashing hear the cosmic floods
Im ankle deep in my retreat my energy is mama's mud
I fear no man or beast staring contest with a reuger slug
Neo palm the matrix send it scorching like a holy scud
Drop it on my adversaries didn't see it broken HUD
Riotin' the streets picket signs can you spot the love
Sun around the corner perched high I spy the double dove
Heavyweight orion's belt I'm holding up the golden glove
Coroner dead elephant the weapon was a smoking gun
Felt the wrath the poet slum did it your honor I'm the one
A game of wise men they checkers im chess
Limitless abundance force inside this flesh
When you addressin royalty you better come correct
Puppet or the beast guillotine for necks
But love for the rest in hopes to ressurect
The spirit trapped manipulation sundays best
We all devout sinners you in church just to flex
Grindin'up that protest blowin off them old threats
Searchin' answers flippin dusty pages in that old text
Followin' the rabbit with a candle in the past tense
Now im duckin' radars & they scopin' out my address
Demons tried to grip me but i drwned em with my past stress
Floatin' thru the chasms tortured souls held for ransom
Scribin' up this lucid in demand for the madness
Slum hieroglyphics read the remedy for sadness
Operations black and we comin'' for they captors
Sliding van doors asphalt spittin' put them racks up
Director on a mission with a vision who the last of
Ancient tribe rebellion throwin stones you made of glass cuz
Self proclaimed victor most likely skippin' class bruh
Find me posted on the mountain in my journal spillin blood
Im standing open arms waves crashing hear the cosmic floods
Im ankle deep in my retreat my energy is mama's mud
I fear no man or beast staring contest with a reuger slug
Neo palm the matrix send it scorching like a holy scud
Drop it on my adversaries didn't see it broken HUD
Riotin' the streets picket signs can you spot the love
Sun around the corner perched high I spy the double dove
Heavyweight orion's belt I'm holding up the golden glove
Coroner dead elephant the weapon was a smoking gun
Felt the wrath the poet slum did it your honor I'm the one