From atop a starlit canopy
To make your dreams come true
Fearless hope for the hopeless
Exposing my twisted roots
While I'm burning through these mystic trees
By the smoke that surrounds
Vanish in a cloud of mist
Like the eye of the storm
Manifesting all my dreams
Since writing in hallways
Sorry I ain't got the time
To deal with you self doubts, dog
And farmers who be pulling crops
And revolutionaries who reside where the bullets drop
Forecast precipication of death
We're tryna shine a light
Where there′s no liberation left
While my fam in the casino
To pay my loans for education
While the government uses money
To enforce the segregation
Like we're just living for cash
Always with a truth in rhyme
My texts bless the Guggenheim
With my hands on the clock
The Person in the mirror to believe in me
Even if it means thievery
Distribute it to the poor
Cause the rich are too busy
Represent what I'm living for
Sir Waldemar with the artsy bars
Is the elevation of light
And every expression that's shared
Until you know what it hurts like
We've been steady transforming
Until the universe′s first light