Flight Plan

[Verse 1]
It’s concrete consequence ‘cause common sense ain’t the norm
Bleed confidence, avoid obstinance in any form
I’ve tried to listen and feed off the missions, failed to one
Cleaned my plate and beckoned the master for seconds in the sun
We tunin' forks in the road, direction based on a keen ear
Fives senses in one sentence, there’s nothing to see here
Sniff out vermin and get ‘em touched but let’s be clear
We feast, no famine, with a little planning, we all can eat here
It’s seconds, minutes and hours, are ours to hold
I try to take time and admire the flowers and their souls
With seeds planted, we see from the vantage of growth
Trees stand in the dirt, the knees landing for the advantage of hope
Heads bow, palm to the clouds is my fighting stance
Whether in a crowd of thousands or marooned on an island
Pockets solid, addressing violence so remain silent
Y’all serving up the innocent with the spine of Pontius Pilate

[Verse 2]
I’m a
Diamond in the rough but never cold to my right hand
No script, just feed my mind a mic and a mic stand
Knowledge born from the udder into students flourishing in the pasture
Under the master’s tutelage with a flight plan
They crown him summa cum laude, those doubting the best ain’t never seen him routed in the flesh
He’ll bring the cloudy to your steps
So I come and no need to guess
We crystal-ballin’ with a callin’, y’all got caution in your breath
Cats worship with Lucifer’s bust, don’t know who to trust
The wrong move could have you not movin’ much or oozin’ guts
Don’t gotta be the hardest but of this hardest, we the cream
Pen floating, slicin’ in silence like a samurai swing
In this land of quicksand, lay heavy on each footstep
Desperate in the desert, not sure what’s right or who’s left
Stay thirst-quenchin’ to dodge the mirage
The stop sign of the times, that’s why my mind’s a collage