On these late nights, in my mind i take flight
Building up my dreams, cause i know they'll reach great heights
Haters throwin salt, well thats lighter than throwin rice
Driving myself to freedom, while motivation breaks right
Im stuck in three places, past future and the present
Achieve wisdom through all, is the greatest lesson
Like the moon i'm full, even when i show a crescent
This energy is mine, y'all don't deserve my presence
Had me second guessin, confusion the devils weapon
I meditate in a mellow state, to get the true message
No longer do i care, bout the world and whats fair
I came to get mines, and protect it like a bear
And if a nigga dares, he'll be snapped like the snare
You dont know what i been through just to get here
From the inside out, you see i have my own views
From the outside in, you just hate cause this not you
These bars go hard, cause they're from a solid man
Respect is a must if you wanna rule the land
I dont do subliminals, i walk up like a criminal
Then reduce your mass, til your being is very minimal
They say im quite pivotal, while blastin out yo stereo
Y'all wanted the real me, well muthaf*cka here i go
Always been the underdog, the one y'all didnt f*ck with
But look at me now, y'all the ones recording dumb shit
Got my back against the wall, throwin blows i never miss
I learned to roll with the punches, til you write a decent hit
Oceanside was my home, used to wanna hold the throne
Til my spins went global like the blades of a drone
Besides im not a clone, a true God stands alone
Movin pieces on the board, every time i write a song
We supposed to leave the hood, ain't no mansions in the streets
We upgrade, then renovate, make it better for our peeps
But the habitat is toxic, dark like its gothic
Im just a thug poet, known as a hood prophet
Im hotter than trending topics, even though im microscopic
Compared to the sun, not you, nigga stop it
Just call me kernal krunk, man you know i keep it poppin
The struggle is real, for those who aint got options
They're walkin on eggshells, cause big brothers watchin
Flow is not a object, either slippin or you mop it
Its like a taste of hope, you either get it or you got it
Hip hop aint a joke, either live it or just stop it
Take your heart off your sleeve and put it your pocket
The david to your goliath, showin you how to rock it