I wrote this outside of Wegmans. After they kicked me out for, for kickin', kickin' too many rhymes

Endure the doldrums

Severe learning, my middle hurting

Growing up and it's to be such a little person

Dissapointment cloaks resentment

Wearing a cloak in Wegmans and being escorted out

Is this what rap's about? What do you rap about?

Miscellaneous capers, visually zany language

To maim my baby brain wit

That's why I only play my raps round him

Naps soundin' reasonable

So I take one, might cook all day

And I call that luxury

If them supremacists need a enemy, I'm your Hucklebee

You not gon' outwit, out-plot, out-steal or muzzle me

Won't even mention hustling, it's puzzling

When the meek act Big Willie, shit really

Just kick back and inherit the world (Ah yeah)

Just kick back and inherit the world (Ah yeah)

Just kick back and inherit the world (Ah yeah)

Just kick back

Scrape scraps, pieces, hacks, master tongue

Bastard, plug seven, lung, reverends

Grew antennas, increased livity

Recognize the signs of cycle, slow farming humility

I accept the mystery, I accept the mystery

I accept the mystery, I accept the mystery

Superstitious metaphysics, stained with humdrum

All my homies sufferin' the same conundrum

Superstitious metaphysics, stained with humdrum

All my homies sufferin' the same conundrum

Superstitious metaphysics, stained with humdrum

All my homies sufferin' the same

And the goal is to retain, the goal is to retain

The goal is to retain the most whole

It's the soul folks, it's the soul folks

It's the soul folks, it's the soul folks

Can you find the level of difficulty in this?

Can you find the level of jubilee in this?

Can you find the level of revelry in this?

Can you find the level of freedom in this?

Can you find the level of spirit in this?

(Ah yeah)