Lyrics Process - Joshua

On my oneway back to runway, rubber necks is on my trail
Ain't no patience
When the flashes ain't from greatness aimed to fail
Camera taped us till my cannon graduated from the belt
Murders in my scene
Trauma been in my genes, seamed in well
No it didn't pay for bail
Paper never made me tell, opps on alert
Lord said I got 3 scores and 10
Cops said I got 25 then I'm dirt
Fruit looking kinda odd
Hanging from the branch that the judge kicked us off in the fall
Part of the seeds, John Brown picked off
Parted the sea, more times than they walked
Frozen, the four horsemen, and four more from the foreman
That told I build and destroy with the forces
Back... leavened my legs when the ground is flat
So I run with a pep, pep talk to the black

Kill ya self, I mean reel ya self up on in, the closest I move
If it ain't about the truth
It's all possible to keep track of all that's been used
Hands all around the gold, a cold ceremony
Come through and you just might lose
Tell em make way, the pharaoh gone in
We gone with all wind, the cost is called truce
(Process)

In the name of father, chained to a tainted mantra
Change in the face of monster
Pieced up, kill enemy? Oh solemn
Greets us in another lead by the lava
We don't follow, seek to achieve ya sorrow
Don't try to breathe too hollow
I can't feel my lungs no more, no... no...

Speed... speed to dust
Speed to dust

Phoenix, chin high so my chest don't feel it
Tongue-cheek, but the one speak fearless
Lids peel back, know that I'm peer-less
Put em in they place, sentiment is tear-less
So appealing, by the mirror
See the mirage, stay juiced up, tune an interference
When the roofs up, who can interfere it?
By the way, gotta lay my woe to peace
Karma to me is on cobras teeth
Law of the land rush over me, in amounts that couldn't (Die)
I seldom recall the prophecy
When the wings come up as novelty
We blaze across democracies
In the window, we reveal there's no velocity
Look at all this, proper stance ain't flawless
Find new ways to target
I been... brushing the double sided sword
Can't time the motions I'm in
Oh I been... just feeling out flows to fly in
Command, control, delete
My pointed pose supposed to dive in
That's facts... boy
Hard pressed you to find progress in another project
That's cap... boy
Don't lie, cause the psuedo kind catch shots by the pine
A wrap... boy
Don't fold on the map, don't toy with the brakes all day
All slaps... boy
Process been advanced my boy