Jamal J. - Torchbearers

Beat my chest before I engage in guerilla warfare, 2024 torchbearers
We already hired your pallbearers, haul a carcass to the light bearer, he don't know that he staying right here
For y'all, you fight or flight, for me, it's all fear, it ain't real
Niggas wake up in a locked cell, hearings for appeals to be granted, they still in the field
Cotton picking with chains bought with the circuit deal
I don't really get pissed when they talk shit but I stay with clips
Circumcise a dickhead, this rapper can never tip
You drawing attention when you causing rifts, so what we do? we light a spliff
Entertain the myths, pouring a cheap vodka fifth for my niggas out in the mist
Up in them mountains, this like my sixth lager
A father maintaining his youth in this fountain, that's the water we harbor
I don't care to save Hip-hop, if y'all the heroes, I'll turn y'all to martyrs
These sonnets used to be sonic, now the poetry watered down, whitewashed
Something like that Jah Rastafari to Jesus pipeline
They don't care or care too much for the phonics
It's like rap without the chronic
If Dre never left Compton, Dot ain't bang bompton, seeings colors we ain't fond of
Shit we know who the true don is
The Poet of Babylon
Ankh necklace made of onyx
Raw material for the fraudulent
Protection from the molochs
Mal is for the children
You can't try to cure this like they try to do with mutants
Pops tried to get me away from music, in his compartment's a straight cutter, Montecristo Cuban
Real rap
Real smoke
Big tokes, nigga

Written by:
Jamal Jaffa

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