The Black L.A.B - The Fruit Of Sacrifice (Coda)

Not so long ago
I woulda killed me if it wasn't for I
I woulda tried to slit my own neck and die
But I promise I'm no threat
Bet
If I could only prove myself wrong
In my head, I'm already dead and moved on
I think my body is a casket
And I'm still walkin' around so what happened?
I recall never seeing at all past eleven years old
Conversations of life and death and I think I'm mentioned
Every night of sleep is a mini blessin'
It keep me guessin'
Will I wake or beseech a weapon
With sweet intentions
Or keep it separate
From me and tension with I
Heavens above, the devil below
My friends in the sky
Hell isn't cold but yet my heart is so froze
I lost my homie to dope
I don't bang but if I throw up a sign
Know it's a peace
Cause I don't really wanna get smoked
Unless I pull the trigger myself
Or God was provoked
Face mask stuck on like a face tat
For a year and a half
My baby girl believe in me like a Sunday mass, I gasp
At some of these old words and
I clap at the closed captions scrolling by when I rap
The fruit of sacrifice metabolize
Sweet is the juice dripping from the roots of a child's matricide
I am Groot
Aside from that is a tiny truth to magnify
Pain do much more than make us agonize
But part of the game is sorrow to make us all open a pack of eyes
And light em up with a flame made of a thousand vapid why's,
Flickerin' in the wind when it passes by
Everything I write is a classic line
Labor of love, or is this but a flat to fry
Plastic vibes on a conveyor belt
Sent to a mass supply
Every song I hear nowadays is made of rats and flies
The wrath of a wise cat disguised as a gat
Puttin' bullets into holes of a mindless gap
Cause they have to try
Kids don't realize but they like compassion thick like massive thighs
Teach em love and they run quick as a
Drift master drives
Teach em loyalty don't quit
Royally Semper-fi
Reaching my goals lit
This shit be hittin' like a ladder climb
Higher powers decide who laughs or cries
You're a step away from slipping back in time
Mr. Mastermind
Relapse seems a bit asinine
So just relax, enjoy your ride to where the pasture shines
Just slow down
Take it in
You know now
Life's a bitch
So fly low
We can win
Pace yourself
Grow within
Pick the fruits of labor
Flavor you can savor
Sleep until the day come
Dream and never wake up
I promise we'll be alright
Soaking up the sunlight
The future looking so bright
Love your Sacrifice

Written by:
Levi Brown

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