Flip the Script

If the habits we have us,

skippin on repeat,

Let's pick another record

with a rhythm and a beat,

That flips, the script,

Interrupts, the pattern,

& gets the mic over,

to the voice, that matters.

Ya see My Grandfather says,

That, residing in-side us,

We have two Beasties,

That inspire, and drive us.

But if we're not careful,

They can mislead and divide us.

So we keep’em on a leash,

Or they Come back, and bite us.

For, One is kind,

and the other kinda cruel.

The, one we over-feed,

Will rise up, to Rule,

How we see and interact,

with my Sistas, and my Brothas.

Butchya, Find balance for the Two,

When'ya Temper one, With the Other.

Cuz If The habits we have us,

skippin on repeat,

Let's pick another record,

with a rhythm and a beat,

That flips, the script,

Interrupts, the pattern,

& gets the mic over,

to the voice, that matters.

So When you're walking through life,

It doesn't matter how far,

If you're not moved, in your heart,

You just stay where you are.

Cuz if you walk around the world,

With, anger for your brother,

Every step you make forward,

Is, backward on the other.

And, when you're climbing that mountain,

Don't let grudges hold you back,

There's no, summet to reach,

When you're on a round track!

And for the people you meet,

Just, see who they are.

Give it time, let them show you,

If they meet you, or can raise, the bar.

So, If The habits we have us,

skippin on repeat,

Let's pick another record,

with a rhythm and a beat,

That flips the script,

Interrupts the pattern,

& gets the mic over,

to the voice, that matters.