Pharaoh Takari - 2:23am lyrics

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Pharaoh Takari - 2:23am lyrics

It's 2:23am and I have cla** at eight Alarm set at seven, eleven keep me awake I take what I make and infiltrate your character's traits If you afraid, let it marinate for a solid second Like a steak, can't shake the weight, but commercializing The socializing, helping 'em see horizons Arising from the pit of epitome, but they pity me Pa**ion is important, you could really be Anything you set your mind to, then afterward Set a standard for the ledge that you pledge to climb to Steadily searching but still can't seem to find who Is worth keeping and losing, nobody proving Potential, they performing provincially based on bias Better save it, I'm David to a Goliath Deny it as false info, keep up with the tempo I prefer to practice peace in a temple Science is scheduling clients for simulations Venturing ventilation, interpreting integration Of outlooks, considering mine to be the most fair But me, myself, and I are the ones who show the most care Be aware of the jealous, rebellious through my alias Aliens anti-radiant within my radius But my lady is and won't be a part of the forces About to graduate with no credit for college courses But at the end of the summer, I'll be on my way to Charlotte Wasn't sure I would get in, but father was first to call it Financial aid packages are the catalyst, not my wallet Being broke ain't a joke, but some are sitting in solace Get it by any means and never work in a team They're loco over the motive and never let off the steam I mean, the average joe can hope, but never act upon Higher heights, inducing fright when they pack a gun Thinking they're God or something equivalent Read a report of another murder Usually black on black and we wonder why white winnin' They can't stand the black man with white women No one in charge unless you let 'em take it Insulating the insults, mama said I would make it I just gotta be patient, I'm diagnosed with a dream Of being replayed on radio, having my album streamed But it seem like when I rhyme right they shun me from the limelight Then again, it's 96 'til infinity to these finites I find nights to be the prime example of balance Plenty time to myself and I spend it practicing talent Talons of the vultures are scavenging for the plasma I told you, they're taking ya O2 like asthma Their pineal sight is black and white like a panda And I'm a peer amid, but I'm packaged with proper propaganda