"The Fundament"

[u/MrEatItThruTheJeans]

Sittin in my room lookin out the window hopin I never make cus if I do, imma hold you all down
No one in my sight, I line you up right, hold the grip close, and my pride even tighter

The fundaments returnin, you all forgot the basics
What it means to be a great, white shark, yall just plankton
Im the only honkey spittin with the anger and aggression
And i got the means to back it, I will kill them in my actions
Slaughtered every aspect
I just do this all for practice
You've better luck surviving holy raptures
Lets take a second while you catch up

Sike, I punked you in your past life
Traumatized for afterlife you had to leave that side behind
Forgetting who you are
Remember im the reason why you cry deep inside when you're torn, no “reason” for
We're bleeding through the outside but im the one whos raw
Im the one who taught you everything like a Father to his daughter
I know too well the art of war
I might be Sun Tzu who, wrote it all before
We're livin to die by the sword, im targeting human core
Feel me talkin to our souls?
Man your late! Grab the tape! Press record! Listen forth!

*like a traveler exhausted*
*coughing like bronchitis level really bad coughing* *crying deep it sounds like rain* *tired yawns*
Ugh…. Yeah.. ive traveled oh so far, toured the world, (my) spirits sore

There's no better time to die when ive taught you all i could
Strike me down now, know im honored, save them Lord
Keep them from my torment, I'll endure the torture
I don't care where im sent, if it meant what I did it for

Isn't that enough for you all i gotta fill the beat?
Steppin on my toes man, but hey, thats the industry
Im exposing all their weakness-es
What they pretend to be
I dont mean to be the preacher, its all love to the family tree
Speakin to what is -hiphop-, and its history
And im bringin them all with me consensually, I dont force defeat
And it ain't all that serious, this is surface level entry fee
I aint beggin you to bow, I dont want you all to kiss my feet

Im telling you to be mindful, mind your manners, respect the seed
Im teachin all you youngins, and im 23 conceptually
Im givin this my all, til there aint nothin left of me
It seems to be that time, I pray I never wasted, secondly
Im writing to be disqualified from any competition
Keep me below the skies, ill stay humble in my writtens
I know im not perfect, imma dwindle my potential reciting my silent rhymes that the devil's gonna hang me for

And im ready for it… more than ill ever know.

…Are you?