The Golden Rule

Mama gave up Maybe Jesus couldn't save me Stuck in my ways of thinking Something like A brain freeze Embraced the cold I know subconsciously It changed me Shock Knocked part of me awake That wanted to stay sleep Give me a minute Im warming up To the day The theives in the night Be slick Why I skate on em And remain free Might be icy But I see em being The same thing As slaves in a chain gang Sing songs To maintain peace But I ain't here To name names Play sous chef To stage beef Im cooking up With open flame Rookies be looking Up to me Sookie sookie now Whats his name End up A cookie crumbled In the ice scream If I finished him Would I spoil My supper Hot the dinner plates Arranged for four courses It's a little late in the day To add a snack Before the main feast But then again How can I say No When I already Got a taste of the competition And plan on taking a bite of Whoever aint me Whats the Golden Rule Do unto me What you want done to you You close your Eyes Ears And mind And now you lead and follow Deaf Dumb And blind course I move in silence Cant warn of war machines From me and mine Course we removed the sirens Cant say the plans I laid Yall reading hieroglyphs Translated the language Made by the kings of men Yall talking to One of the sons of Samson Sons of bitches Call me highness Call me heinous Better pray that You can imitate My likeness All debating on The next name To be great I say that mine is Flying private in no time Ill face a whole eighth Of the finest Watch the glow up When I go up Have my soul replace My diamonds Call the coal Yall call an aura out Polluted state of mind I might just confiscate a quarter ounce Roll a blunt Take my time with it Taking control On account of A lack of leadership Cause now the captain Need a ship but Can't afford to Pay the pirates Was pauper But I'm on par To take the throne And make it mine Better nominate My corner now Or Ill procrastinate For life Give the coroner a call So I can have a date and time To bring a corpse Or eight around It's gonna be a busy night Just saying Whats the Golden Rule Do unto me What you want done to you You close your Eyes Ears And mind And now you lead and follow Deaf Dumb And blind