Ooo I’ve been blessed wit some re dos

Ooo I’ve been blessed wit the re up

Mirror mirror blessed to see you

That ego not yo amigo

That fee fo fye fum don’t mean nothin

When the reaper creep up in yo leisure

Life can seem like re run

Is you following , or is ya leading

Without a chain know my name carry weight

That’s God Made

Make no mistake

Still dodgin jakes without a trace

And for the snakes I keep a blade by the boot lace

Laser at ya Toupee

Wait

Sorry for the delay

It takes time to create

Y’all just copy and paste

And the way I’m pulling strings bound to tie up the game

If not by any means

Gimme da rock

& it’s Sweet

Victory flawless

The legacy leave me immortal

I stay misery blocking

Protecting my energy

From these pretend to bees

I am spiritually guarded

Dont lose sight of the author

The flesh be a gimmick

These trends got you trippin

There’s too many chinks in ya armor

Hit ya Achilles

You’re a goner

Even if I’m offed

I’m still on yea

Even my losses be a come up

OG

OG

Movin in silence like lasagna

What don’t kill ya make ya stronger

History caught up!

What a tragedy to lose your morales

Even the law be lawless

Swervin the streets purgin my people

I come through avenging like marvel

Forever, Wakanda

Get handled, by your karma

That haunting is trauma

Unlocking these chakras

Slay demons no problem

Dive deep in nirvana

She love me for who I am

D. Steed

Nice to meet ya

And Some really have yet to learn

What you want is not yet deserved

But what you need is already there

Just breathe it’s right in the air

Just be, might surprise ya self

Turnin leafs, get beside ya self

And I preach that Knowledge of Self

I love me, if nobody else does

Like nobody else does

Yea I know my worth

It’s more than minimum wage but i put the work in

Blood sweat and tears yea that’s hard working

And I’m far from perfect, so i spar with wordsmiths to stay sharp

Constantly killin sh**

Like responsibility

Conquered impossible

Check da possibilities

Sh** can be hostile or hospitable

Sh** can be hostile or hospitable

I see thru the facade

I peep thru mirages

About the peace like a carpenter

We really at war

Let go the pieces that fall

Cause I can’t please everybody

I'm still speaking to God like he really my boy

Written By: D'Marrea M. Steed