Solace

I stand on the shoulders of giants March forward to Zion Let bygones be bygones But I'm not the one you want to try When it comes to writing Cause I do my thing, I think for myself And keep alignment with the one true King Take a deep breath I've left the quantum of solace It's a fortress of solidarity Some amongst us have fallen My calling was to bring knowledge With rhymes written in scripture Symbols transcribe from images Hieroglyphics and pictures Vintage instruments which A gifted poet knows is the only Way to convey hope or motives Or motivate someone hopeless I'm hoping you hold me accountable Count on me and I'm bound To break boundaries and expectations All the while while I'm astounding you I bow my head When I'm sending a message up If messing up comes with the territory Glory's dependent on luck But in my message I beg and plead That I be the exception To be the best me I can be Without ever wasting a second, and I stand on the shoulders of giants March forward to Zion Let bygones be bygones But I'm not the one you want to try When it comes to writing Cause I do my thing, I think for myself And keep alignment with the one true King I said I bow my head When I'm sending a message up If messing up comes with the territory Glory's dependent on luck But in my message I beg and plead That I be the exception To be the best me I can be Without ever wasting a second, I get it Beggars can't be choosers Theres doers and losers Who in this room can say rumors And truths aren't what's used to groom us It's on you to choose What you should do And what needs to be done You've got the cards so chip up and flip em Or whip em and run I don't want a shred or spec of respect That I didn't earn And in turn I'd expect to get nothing less Than what I deserve and it's worth Fighting for if you don't get it Cause if you let it happen You've acted on their behalf And deserve what you get I stand on the shoulders of giants March forward to Zion Let bygones be bygones But I'm not the one you want to try When it comes to writing Cause I do my thing, I think for myself And keep alignment with the one true King I stand on the shoulders of giants March forward to Zion Let bygones be bygones But I'm not the one you want to try When it comes to writing Cause I do my thing, I think for myself And keep alignment with the one true King