Bread, Wine, Body, Blood Ka

[Intro]
My brothers and sisters
If you would allow me tonight
I would like for you to focus
Your attention to the verse
Just wanna touch on some points, man, that bother me
You know, with the culture a lil' bit, man
Remember, this is, this is magic, man, this is true magic, this music, man
You gotta watch what you feed the kids, man, for real

[Verse 1]
Yo, it's money this, money that
All that shit dummy rap
Should give them people money back
Halves got 'em strung up, never slung 'em fact
Keep them dumb, sprung up in that youngin trap
Which log be cutting family trees, they just a lumberjack
Ever notice it's never no fix? Only brung 'em crack
Ain't write gems, but tight with еnds, then they run it back
Now I peep why they call it hеat, it's just a runnin' track
Then it's drink this, smoke that, shit so wack
Give 'em boof, no percent of living proof, you get no dap
I have to tell you that's on the path-to-failure roadmap
It ain't the way to no goals, it's the chokehold slow tap
The gist of this is to keep submissive and broke rap
Another poison message you holdin' precious 'cause your toe tap
That's how a lame floss 'til the brain loss from the growin' plaque
You say it's safe and play the eighth, can't replace what your soul lack