City Kids

I wanna be like smoke, visible space Go wherever the wind blow, never move to a digital pace Disintegrate into eternity, I rise with the heat I'm atmosphere made physical taste, similar traits Of symbols of saints, integral shapes, and intervals grace My mythical space, awake, await my individual fate A simple, single, singal, crinkles like a wrinkle in space-time We musnt waste time Any time, I arrive, many rise, eyes dried that already cried Time flies, when you empty your mind's eye Why why, plenty sigh at the sight of plight Why oh why, do I try, to make right My oh my, look at the time, thats life You're like warm salad, I'm like cold pizza Youre like fake ballots, I'm like real people Be careful what ledge you spit over Your words can be curbs that you trip over Teaching the present instead preaching whats left us I'm not a pastor nor a past and Im notta rapper, more a raptor Straight jet fuel for your gas can, godamn sam it's like A Badmon, verse a badman, may the best verse win With the better jargon, thats the bargain Only barter, never banter, thats word To Sean Carter the fourth, man on the banner-praise the father Why oh why, do I try, to make right My oh my, look at the time, thats life While papas take a nap, papa gonna make a rap Mama in the back so you know our karma intact Trama a trap, take a trip through drama for the facts We beyond the hope at last, we wanna detatch This is maple syrup for your brain Ain't poppin in no pods like a able keurig or vape Not all hero's wear capes, some sweathshirts My breath hurts, hell when every inhale is pain I been there before, and met others on the way-thats sangha Sitting on the top the game Spitting that lava flame, Banging on pots and pains Been kicking rocks for days-but never left my family-thats ohana Observe and absorb, the abnorm's the new norm Obsessed with ability, empty but I had to inform Avoiding annoying sound, loitering outside a chop shop I had no idea for what is in store, what i I was in for So i float on this tight rope my rhymes invoke Enscribe the hopes that lines the lines which line the vogue Why oh why, do i try, to make right My oh my, look at the time, thats life Why oh why, do i try, to make right My oh my, look at the time, thats life Why oh why, do i try, to make right My oh my, look at the time, thats life Why oh why, do i try, to make right My oh my, look at the time, thats life I once had a lil brother from the steel gutter Wasnt my real brother, but it felt like it Age eighteen, cluttered hip, had to dip Took cover under an undercover's whip, and shit That was all she wrote, last note from the fat lady's throat Echoed within this abyss Penning this poem from, partial respect And partial regret if i may, totally confess Silly city kids, who really spit from filthy phillies licked Kill me kill me quick, make it fast, take a shit Do the splits, get your cash, and then dip This is passed all the past, this is clash meets a clip, click, click, pow Savages, and badges and badgers, all active then passive They asking they asking for it, real quick Pour the poridge, it's thick- I'm sore n soaring but shit It's the same day that I lost my brother to the grip I'll never forget, I'll never forget I'll try to forgive, but I'll never forget We was just some silly, city kids