Ready or not

So I’m not about to tell you where I’m from

It’s not important, the cash I have, close I wear or shit I’ve done

Frankly that stuff isn’t important

How would I influence you if I talk about pot rolling while I’m snorting?

Really I’m just trying to lay it down like sister Lauryn

The truth is hoes and bling are kind of boring

I’m more interested in books you read not girls you’re scoring

I also think that who you help should hold more ground then cars you’re flooring

So no, I’m not here to talk and brag of me

It’s all irrelevance, my past, and my family tree

Does it change much if I tell you my roots are made in Sicily?

Will you miss the point and think I sling guns to earn a living?

Will you think I extort the many to help the few with over eating?

Will you think that I’m exempt from hurt or bleeding?

Emotionally callused to all that’s hurting?

I’m just here to lay down straight issues

I don’t want you to use my words to masque and misuse

I’m just here to tell you about you

If ever you’re in doubt this is all truth

You are created it an image

Universals, call it God or magic

Just don’t call a scrimmage

No, you have no lines

No boundaries

You exceed all other animals and species

You are the light and fruit of a thought

Intellectual artistry

Vibrating thoughts by the second

But out of harmony

I want to lay it down like a Fugee

“Ready or not here I come” I hope it stops the bleeding