GREENS

Open the fukking pit, yeah

R.A.P. presidin', word

Verse 1

A so called negro stood there, spitting

Ten thousand lines of poetry

In conclusion, if I'm younger, you still not as old as me

This ain't my first time, this ain't my first time

Brown seed, brown pores, like molasses bread

Slow breathin' through the scary shit

Neophyte gambler, blue light dancer

Aquarius, walkin' with my angels

No need to measure the obtuse angle

Clanger of loose bangles

Measurin' stars with the space between my fingers

Truth is power, speakin' only to the little flower stalk lingers

A warrior don't need to test their meddle, stay blessed

And then he kissed every petal

Empty make a better vessel, ya know what I mean?

And our color shall be green, as we tend to grow

Tend to matters of hope, tend to be tender

Gardener of letters, king hat pretender

Benevolence lender, no interest rate

Ruby yacht ain't met a crest we couldn't break

Needless to say, the cipher's secure

However, your processor need a reboot to update

(which, the boys in blue investigate)

Verse 2

What's poppin', uh, cipher rotten

Newport smoked down to the cotton

It's simple mathematics, refracted madness

Wrote the rhyme with fridge magnets

Daydreamin' the whole lunch

Under an (Anita Low?) bowl cut

Eddie Jefferson singin', "so what?"

This is music for quitters and dropouts

This is music for the flophouse

"Gimme my props now", I say clanging my briefcase

Can you believe the nerve of these cheapskates?

Hogging sunlight and the technology behind photosynthesis

Let's measure rhythms in distances

The speed goes twenty-nine million miles before movin'

I think I'm improving, but who can say?

Since no point is fixed, more or less

I think my point is missed

I've decided to embrace what differentiates me from the anointed clique

Ruby yacht land ownership

Let's build a monument, and stand over it

Hand in hand, off-sides, odd pride

Like watching your kid's first tantrum

A relevant dataset

Lost alpha, now pay the bet

Beta, hepcat see ya later

(Walk up in the building like I'm sposed to be here)

But anyway

What did you have for lunch today?

I had some daydreams myself,

Mmm. Yes and after all that rough sledding, that heavy lifting,

A clear vista opened before me and a profound wave of understanding washed over me.

And, and you know, the blues, the blues will fade.

And the greens, the greens, they, they rush over you.

The lush beautiful green, filled everything from the periphery to the center