Bruce Wayne is constantly haunted every Batman in need of a Robin
Before they take your life like Chris Wallace in the middle of the night bodies falling
Got all my people on them trees high like cockpit
Still got blood on the leaves with no options
Got mud on the sleeves, roll it up calmly
Tryna find them keys like they need locksmith
And it's R.I.P Kobe Bryant
2020 COVID-19 need to stop it
He don't just spit it with he vomit, tell logic
Difference in biting writing and paying homage
Friends close, enemies closer so I apologize for seeming distant
The simulation been simple since similac know that I'm scheming different
Never on the psychedelics
But school taught me I was apathetic and still way too crazy for the academics
Coming at this ravenous I'll show you what a challenge is
Breaking me down something like calculus on a abacus
The puzzle pieces to a muzzled thesis so egregious
Tribulations on the way to liberation, we can't see it
They be getting lifted while he busy breaking ground
New perspective shifted, like that tree that fell whether or not you hear the sound
Leave that for you to interpret used to have energy to jump for the sake of movement
Just know I heard it shame friends turn to enemies nowadays jumping to conclusions
Looking for coins for crack, couldn't get over that, please do not rap to rap
Focus on what he lack, you missed the point to that, plus he too old for that
Killing em back to back, ain't got no stacks on stacks, but he go track for track
Flow like an acrobat, what he do after that, this is the aftermath
Tell me whats the price, we are still mentally slaves
Tell me whats the price, they love to see us in chains
Tell me whats the price, when you think you got it made
What's the price for freedom when you just drowning in waves
Tell me whats the price, we are still mentally slaves
Tell me whats the price, they love to see us in chains
Tell me whats the price, when you think you got it made
What's the price for freedom when you just drowning in waves
Tell me whats the price, we are still mentally slaves
Tell me whats the price, they love to see us in chains
Tell me whats the price, when you think you got it made
What's the price for freedom when you just drowning in waves
Tell me whats the price, we are still mentally slaves
Tell me whats the price, they love to see us in chains
Tell me whats the price, when you think you got it made
What's the price for freedom when you just drowning in waves