Brownsville Ka Bars

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For me, it ain't just where I'm at, it's where I'm from Grew old, still uphold some things since I was young

Decades dormant, then recorded what bothered me My media encyclopedia, they more of a novelty

They lie and deprive, it's what they made us do Engage in the trades and evades, gauges blew

Just tellin' my story, glad it's perceived as music It's a lotta wounds in these tombs, please excuse it

I’m tired of being the underdog I’m trying to get over, God

Roc Marciano, DJ Soko, Ka, Knowledge The Pirate and Preservation at the "Days With Dr. Yen Lo" pop-up, the collaborative album between Ka and Preservation (May 16, 2015).

Survive ruins was it my doing or fate Is this pre-scripted or am I doing it great?

They did everything they could in attempt to stop me Rather demonstrate the peace like Malcolm, felt his philosophy

Whip baking skill to make a mil'

Wrote the screenplay, direct, and set design They writin' deadlines, I ain't pressed for time That haste makes waste, you saunder and slip But I find when formin' a script, let's ponder a bit

Them night sessions of eternal life lessons That I still use today when I'm uptight, stressin'

Some lead, some follow Some deal, some feel, some hollow Some motive cold and solo, some sealed in tribal Some kneel, some real, some heal, some hobble Those that broadcast don't air still, some share meals, some gobble

My enemy hindered, could never put an end to me Hate before they know me solely off my identity

Every day is drama, I'm a devoted fan

Afraid I prayed too quiet, couldn't hear So often obliged to say if I die today, I wouldn't care

I made something out of very little Steady dribble with the griddle for the bread and kibble

Hard to wake with clean thoughts when you slept in dirt A hungry boy ain't unemployed if his weapon work

Death prompts the scene, while my conscience clean, no regret Get hands on Canons, for your picture, you could pose a threat

Off innovation often mistaken as Orpheus That man sing that he ran thing, but couldn't walk with us

What I see from my level, the Devil's in a serious phase For smart fight, God might have to stop workin' in mysterious ways