Brass Feet

[Verse 1]
Uhh
Brass feet like Jesus of Nazareth
I'm battling emotions but my prayer where the magic is
Say I look biblical, the schism is the catalyst
Catastrophic, well deep is where my bottom is
Bottoms up, raised nephew, not the rum
I'm not on the run, I got some up my sleeve
Save it for a rainy day, you gotta believe in something
Ain't nothin else workin for you beloved the days numbered
Three six five days in a years ride, one cycle
I wish my brother Michael never died
I spit a haiku, five seven five
Whoever in pain will treasure the better time
And never in the way, evidently a surprise
Send peace, the night cool
Clear the way, I need some space for me to stride through
Catch a vibe or two, I'm slidin, I ain't tryin to
I'm a natural
Grateful that I got a roof, over my head
Mama said, "You and I in tune, not an I in team"
The iron in my cousin's room
The whole W - O - R - L - D
Double H, helping hand, I'm handsome and healthy
What more could I ask for, fast break, break fast, caught it off the back board
Black boy joy, Black girl magic, Black people scorin
Torchin not in the past tense, watch as we deploy

[Verse 2]
Eat the fruit up off the cactus
Cherimoya seeds, flesh sweet, fry the catfish
Black beans of a white rice mattress
Bees make honey like Navy make classics

Black beans on a white rice mattress
Bees make honey like Navy make classics
Further from my sadness on the surface, I'm an addict
Turn a leaf and peddle backwards
Overreacting, that's a classic
Living in my madness
The shit is taxing
Courage and magic, my story has it
Further from my sadness on the surface, I'm an addict
I take a breath and peddle backwards
Overreacting, that's a classic
Living in my madness
Bro this shit is taxing
Courage and magic, my story has it

I turn a leaf and peddle backwards