EYE PT.II

Somewhere back in 2020, during all The COVID times I was introspectin' Dealin' with some Losses That quickly turned To lessons Recollectin' treasures, I Was ashin' blunts Off second floors Tryna fill the Void. Lookin' for The Lord Yellin someone stop The noise Yes, I had It all. Workin on My private coz I wanna hear The Lord On the quest Of solace There's no malice In my step No malice In my intent Hide it in My conscious Hide it in My private Chakras stayed blinded When you dealin With desires. But All she want Is Prada or Maybe a lil' somethin For her mama No word about Her father coz She dealin' with The trauma Dealin' with the Drama. Miss Mary Mary-Jane I Could be your Good partner, a noble Peter Parker. I'm No Proctor. I'm No Proctor Two Two Two Now, tell me What you really Want? You want A pure cut Gold, diamond? Or a Diamond in the Ruff Could it really Be us? Dealin With some issues I was close To tappin' out Like God, I Had enough! faded On a high Put my head Up in the Clouds Somewhere On a high I was really spaced out. Magnum Opus open, guess EYE really saw It out, really Saw it now