you believe everything you hear, but don’t hear everything you believe that’s why preacher’s stay in long sleeve while in every slum village the young pillage, sprung on being the realest the system leaving us hung- we don’t feel it waiting on the come, of the messiah to heal it boys cum and to prevent being a man- all relationships they kill it it’s all tainted theory truth, i speak to leave all fainted ain’t it, all brainless i realized i’m going to be my own assassin, lucky me- i’m aimless far from being what a saint is however i anoint and exploit from this point to detroit thelonious like t3, baatin and elzhi see we, your problem now tell me the progression a divine entity me and mine a sign of a trinity if only you could read my mind- soul and body you’ll see this crime was chosen properly insomnia, i need to sleep, i can’t unwind contemplatin’ the plot that’s deep, further than illuminati by illfinity black concealed - see i don’t need to break it down the fact: i build.
"born alone, die alone no crew to keep my crown or throne." nas email theprogression@hotmail.com for a(re)naissance in hip-hop.
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"born alone, die alone no crew to keep my crown or throne." nas