Adios Lyrics

Never say goodbye to this rap shit, yo

(Never)

Check

In high pursuit to collect the fruit of my labor

Raw paper, God save us from the places that the mind can't go

Kicking the door since 9-4, been laying low

Stuck to the code but never followed the golden road

God only knows the constant battles of tug o' war

I flipped a coin, embodied spirit, conquered more

Was falling forward, failing to follow score

Inhaling it to the core, still fiending for fucking more of it

Never enough, in constant search of that rush

Too bad it's not even bad just take in another puff

Bloom

Break through it, karma is therapeutic

The aura inside my music, embalming my inner student

Was honor roll but I fell to the influence

Been picking up the pieces, I'm still the realest to do this shit I promise

Yeah, if you know you know

Rialto, let's go, check

The essence is a blessing, I just listen and observe

To the messages of yesterday, the power in the words

Of the people who rejected all these systems of oppression

And sacrificed their lives for the rights of their descendants

A testament of power that is ours for the taking

Equality is real, we just have to rearrange it

No man is made of steel, nothing left to conceal

The only thing that's real is exactly what we make of it

The pace of change has amplified, living in these trying times

Wired mind, wide awake, working for my dollar signs

I get mine, you get yours, nothing left for all the poor

Look at what we have in store, appetite for more and more

Settled the score for more or less, I rest assured

I confess with open chest, the healing of this broken soul

Revealing its humble nature and stature

This light and love's gon' travel towards the crevices and aperture

Forwards, never backwards, I'm a master of the craft

Fire hazards when I'm writing, it's exciting to get back

To the passion of expression, another heavy lesson to learn

Bridges burn, pages turn, but I made my earn

Another day with another set of bills to pay

I went astray, but it's still the same RBJ

What can I say, this shit's a gift and a curse

We go from driving a whip to riding in a hearse

That's why it hurts to see my people laying down in the dirt

Life is too short, better yet, it's Too $hort's favorite word

Fuck what you heard

I'm the dopest rapper on Mother Earth

I put in work like Papa Mundo, fool, I know what I'm worth

Yo valgo oro, todo lo que recibo lo ahorro

Es un privilegio ser un morro enfocado

Educado por las calles y los libros

Ya tu sabes como es hacer el grande

De padres inmigrantes

La batalla nunca para

Todo sigue pa' delante

El tiempo es una nave sin espejos ni volante

Por eso es importante saber lo que te nace

El dicho mio fue de ser un buen estudiante

De la vieja escuela sin las ruedas de la vida

Ya no está de moda, no me importa si no rima

Llegamos a la cima, saludo a mi familia

Los primos y las primas

Y puro Buenavista

Fierro