[Verse 1] I ain't getting caught up in your games of (?) No matter who the (?) I'm the (?) for your oppression Standing in my rightful place, residing as it seems That it's earthed inside the dark, hopefully you catch the gleam You turn unto the village, you can see how we get tranqued Seems to pawn follow pawn, and become the queen's bank I'm not part of that, I may be ghetto, spack But I'm too smart to embark into the deadly traps Never gettin' (?) although (?) rarely follows I pride myself as optimist, but damn this place is hollow Guess I better hit the grind, fill my jams taut with substance Sprinkle vibes around with result and abundance Falling prey to categories can be black and abysmal Damage to the aura, which encases us like crystal The raising of the bar, is a part of repertoire We gon' edit negatives off this little black noir [Chorus] Abstractionisms, for your daily rhythms/n***a [x3] [Verse 2] Peace everybody, glad I've got your attention We drove the path of ease, and steer clear of pretention Now we riding high because the weight inside the trunk Has been sifted, with specifics, its been shifted for the junk Here's the funk, and the anchor is the ba** that make you wiggle Don't over-an*lyze it, it's no need for you to n**le I stand inside my power, like a knight inside the court Everybody follow suit, if it's rigid don't abort It's heavenly, somebody sound the reveille The day is starting in the rhythm's highest pedigree I got the beat reverberating and energy's on 10 Sending sound-waves through orals, I revitalize the den Or deep, it's still TM, everybody's got it in them Don't hold these words as boring even though you all are snoring Constantly restoring cause we living and we breathing I'm injected and infected with this premise I'm not leaving