Soul Plantation - Til Midnight II

Til Midnight Part II

lubricating joints, why dissapoint the fans, put your hands where I see em, in the air, like yeah
we gonc celebrate the mind, you can find when you seek, live and let be, when yo see the philosophy
build develop, program, pick up some associates, unite with the real, so we build for our children
I seal them with faith, knowledge and a place, start take aim, every day step game
the map in your lap, navigate around factors, levitate thought, see it bird eye top
do your part with the heart, now you driving the car, when you look through the window, you gone always remember
the place that you past, but you last and continue, a goal something set, time to put it in effect
rise organize, learn then discern, that some parts truth hold lies in disguise

proper rhyme lecture, set up to correct ya, you detect and perfect, customize with selections
my game flow slanted, yet don't take for granted, something like a revern, handed down from the heavens
come and do and influence, so recognize standards, there's always a beginning, when your team starts winning
i defend with intelligence, which is pure demonstrated, underrate no way, better end game play
things look simple, till they hit you with surprise, all men strive, if they no living lies
increase your conduct, don't focus on luck, when you come through, then you get your just do
things come phasing, filled with delays, to the funk hunker down, then the wise man prays
ideas come blazin, infinite amazing, to ease up the load, you gone get the key code

Sets come in threes, clicks come abundant, jumped in the hip hop, non-stop I run this
bee bop banger, boom bap, I'm rappin, iaint' gotta cheat, when i freestyle beats
finish,no gimmick, systemic bounce, sippin on vinegar, the power not sour
clowns play the back, cause they lack a little knowledge, educate your focus, detected in your vocals
some go for moneywith the military style, take pride where you wish, people all on a mission
I condition, train, got my brain on awareness, hopping through the matrix, i never get carless
john go hard, through the sabatoge alerts, i even lost homies, tell the truth that it hurts
rip through a verse, garunteed to do work, i hand it right to you, you don't really have to search


clock might strike, but my mic go loud, make the crowd go wild, super duper to the style
pop fizz, it's official, put your whistles on blow, we gone keep you all excited, even past midnight

Written by:
Jonathan Brown

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