Til my last day/I’ma say whatever I have to say like Cassius Clay/not a syllable more/you’re like “Mohs, what you killin em for?”/I’m like “I know, but I still can’t afford top shelf/so I’ma rise above it/with an abundance of content and substance/so much that/it resurrects those that had no defense/then take aim at those that rode the fence/it’s a great day to go/no offense/
I hope those who know me know/if we had conflict please forgive it/I did after a minute/shit is still okee doke/been livin nearly every minute this close to broken down/livin broke is where hope is found/this is where it originates/amidst the hiss of the snakes/to counteract all the sickness and hate/strife is the plight between/givin and takin/makin it clear here/so you’re not mistakin the statements we’re makin as fear we’re/confident we’ll be risin up outta this/we love a good challenge/we can sink our talons into/guarantee we’ll never see defeat/and you’ll never see our talent misused/our wit/hits you with a ginsu sharpness/thru the dark mist/that’s it/passion is the reason they call this place the heartland/to grasp this you don’t have to be a smart man/what this is/is common sense/which by definition should be obvious/yet it’s not, so I’m droppin this/
Til my last day/I’ma say whatever I have to say like Cassius Clay/not a syllable more/you’re like “Mohs, what you killin em for?”/I’m like “I know, but I still can’t afford top shelf/so I’ma rise above it/with an abundance of content and substance/so much that/it resurrects those that had no defense/then take aim at those that rode the fence/it’s a great day to go/no offense/