Yeah
From atop a starlit canopy
I pictured my reality
Then I colored it vivid
Deconstructed images
I've seen some do
The universe conspires
To make your dreams come true
Hard work and grinding
Perseverance and focus
Driven with a vision
Fearless hope for the hopeless
Exposing my twisted roots
Relearning my history
Burning through pages
While I'm burning through these mystic trees
You can that we're dope
By the smoke that surrounds
Vanish in a cloud of mist
Aroma like a pound
Shoulders to the ground
Perpendicular form
Keep it calm
While I'm moving
Like the eye of the storm
Manifesting all my dreams
Since writing in hallways
Fuck a plan B
Plan A
All day
Hella building
Sorry I ain't got the time
To deal with you self doubts, dog
I'm tryna deal with mine
Rhymes from the heart
Flow like it's magic
We shine in the dark
Aurora Borealis
Action is a paintbrush
And life is the canvas
We shine in the dark
Aurora Borealis
I roll with go getters
And farmers who be pulling crops
And revolutionaries who reside where the bullets drop
Like rain
Forecast precipication of death
We're tryna shine a light
Where there's no liberation left
Call me kuya
Classy clean Filipino
Got that smooth flow
Like Vaseline or Aveeno
I'm writing Rhymes
While my fam in the casino
Livin' like I roll
Tryna stack like Pacino
Atleast enough
To pay my loans for education
While the government uses money
To enforce the segregation
Of the masses
Strategized
Division of class
Controlling our labor
Like we're just living for cash
Lost
Trying to attain
Some sort of prestige
Constant sacrifices
That force us to bleed
They keep it impossible
To afford what we need
So we're left to resort
To unfortunate deeds
What the fuck?
Rhymes from the heart
Flow like it's magic
We shine in the dark
Aurora Borealis
Action is a paintbrush
And life is the canvas
We shine in the dark
Aurora Borealis
Rhymes from the heart
Flow like it's magic
We shine in the dark
Aurora Borealis
Action is a paintbrush
And life is the canvas
We shine in the dark
Aurora Borealis
Scribbling my soul down
Always with a truth in rhyme
Visual syllables
My texts bless the Guggenheim
I'm moving forward
With my hands on the clock
My crew is like time
We got no plans to stop
Finally got
The Person in the mirror to believe in me
I'ma feed my fam
Even if it means thievery
Steal it from the rich
Distribute it to the poor
Cause the rich are too busy
Sending our kids to war
Represent what I'm living for
Giving it my all
Only thing I own
Is my labor
And my balls
Deep in the motherfucker
Check the namesake
Sir Waldemar with the artsy bars
Making the frame break
Today's gathering
Is the elevation of light
And every expression that's shared
Is a celebration of life
Love isn't love
Until you know what it hurts like
We've been steady transforming
Until the universe's first light