Question Marks (feat. Jakkwin Lovelace)

Yeah, shake the people up a bit
Tally mark the numbers down, step into the Almagest
They're here to silence us no matter how loud it gets
These are all vital pricks, I've had about a third of it
I've heard it all before, I've seen all the other charts
Seek trouble then I start, speech bubble question mark
Yeah, I'm back on my bullshit
I put a lot of work in and act like I don't do shit
Dance around the toolkit, face mask chatter mouth
Everybody's ganststa' til' their battery runs out
Yo, suppressive conversations police can't walk near
Insert dramatic movie bass drop here
For no reason, write a verse for every season
You can't stop these cats from fucking breathin'
Believe me, they've tried
Pragmatic cultural divide, yo
Could we stop the violence with a mutual supply, no
You can hear the pain in their voices, they will dissolve noise
Take me to the deepest dungeon slaved inside the ball point
Dude, everything's a mother fuckin' mood
Like when you decide to go out and speak up and get bruised
This is not the generation I grew up with
And where I'm from does not determine the people that I fuck with
I got love for my city but I'm ready to leave
I'm on surreal type shit that you wouldn't believe
Ayo, you're witnessing a transformation right before your eyes
Police is all up on our fuckin' shit like some horse flies
This is HD Blu-Ray, homie fuck what you say
President on his bullshit like every fuckin' Tuesday
A young minority lookin' for some justice
It takes time and effort you can't rush this

These are minor cuts and bruises
You end up with somebody that you want nothing to do with
You'll be lost without a toolkit
The type of thoughts you have that you would scrap and not go through with
This is way beneath the surface
The type of stuff you can't reveal and squeeze them into verses
This isn't coal into some diamonds
The type of thoughts and memories you lose and never find them